Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140103160432/@comment-12599067-20140104205618

The nobles handed a small potion to Jack and he nodded in thanks, setting the vial next to him so he could drink it later. "Much obliged, but I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to get out of my carriage. Sorry folks," he apologized, looking outside. The father looked like he might draw a dagger but Jack grabbed him first, throwing him into a hay pile that sat on the side of the road. Jack quickly evicted all of the nobles, throwing them onto things that wouldn't break their bones (he was a writer and sellsword, not an animal).

He removed the arrow and tried not to yelp, then downed the healing potion as Daithi drove the carriage out of the city. Jack helped Raven and Byran into the covered carriage, then watched as Raelynn and Paris hopped onto the other. He poked his head outside and he saw Nahlgaaf by his signature mask, then grabbed the mage by the wrist as they sped by. He quickly helped the man inside and leaned back against the cushioned seats.

The Penitus Oculatus were still giving chase, however. One agent had the brilliant idea of lunging onto the back of the carriage that bore mead, clambering onto the carriage with his sword in hand. Another hopped onto the covered carriage and tried to hold on as Daithi rounded the corner. People dove aside cursing and screaming as the two carriages went bolting past, headed for the gates of the great city.