Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131211044317/@comment-12599067-20131214212538

Claudius shivered and cast a small flame spell, huddling around the flames to keep himself warm while Jack helped Galion, Byran, and Raelynn climb aboard. "A-at least w-we don't have to walk t-the whole way," said Claudius, whose teeth were chattering from the cold, "That would be h-horrible." Jack gave an absent shrug. "After a few hours in a wooden cart, you'll be wishing you were walking." he said, adjusting his tail coat.

As the carriage started rolling, Jack grabbed the feared journal and began to write while Claudius struggled to keep warm. "Do tell, Daithi, what's in that pipe? I do hope it's not Skooma?" he inquired, producing a warm bottle of ale from his pack and taking a sip.