Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131223145721/@comment-12599067-20131227045113

Jack frowned and grabbed Makoru's legs, hoisting him over his shoulder in one quick move. He buckled slightly under Mak's weight, but otherwise was able to stand up like usual, which was a sign that Mak was in desperate need of food and attention. Mak looked extremely different, his hair had grown out and there was a small beard growing on his chin, not to mention the fact that he was much skinnier for being without a meal for so long. "I'll carry him back. In the meantime, you guys go looking for Clavicus. The portal must be around here somewhere," he tried, already turning to leave.

Jack was more than worried. Mak was not in a good condition, and he hurried for the ship. He refused to let Mak die in a foreign land, and was reluctant to even think Mak could die. He seemed more like the kind of person who was timeless, who just always was and always would be. Jack increased his pace, quickly rushing out of the tower and crossing the courtyard.