Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131228033942/@comment-12599067-20131229020417

(Damn dragons, always swooping in to ruin my fun.)

Makoru nodded and was about to pull her in for a kiss when Jack, who had poked his head in unnoticed, cleared his throat. "Pardon me, but we're about to have a council. With food. The two of you might want to attend," he said before quickly disappearing, getting out of the way before anyone could throw something at him. Makoru let out an exasperated sigh and stood up, offering Torene a hand. "Come on. Although he would never do anything to hurt us, it is not wise to keep Jack waiting. His rambling will only go on longer if we do," he explained.

Jack took a seat at the head of the table, smiling. "I have a feeling Mak's going to be okay. In the meantime, Paris, what happened in the Imperial City?" he asked, turning to question her. The cook was already working on dishing out beef stew with garlic bread, the scent of which made it difficult for Jack not to drool on himself whenever he opened his mouth.