Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131228033942/@comment-12599067-20131228153715

Although Jack viewed Daithi as a close ally, Jack knew better than to make friends on the job. Still, he had been able to entrust his story to the elf, and he had kept it secret, but for how long? All stories come around eventually. He desperately wanted to ask for the elf's opinion on the matter, but something stopped him. He turned back to the railing and looked out over the open ocean, studying the sea and sky in a manner akin to a sailor.

Makoru opened his eyes to a blurry mess, which frightened him a little. It usually wasn't for the best when he couldn't distinguish objects from each other, because it usually meant he was hungover or he had been kidnapped, and he didn't really want to know which. As his vision cleared, he attempted to sit up, leaning back on his palms for support. He looked around the room while his vision became sharper, than jumped back as he spotted Torene across the room. After taking a moment to realize she wasn't going to hurt him, he settled down and continued to look about, then brought his eyes back to Torene and frowned. "Er... can I help you?" he asked, not sure how to respond to waking up in a wooden cabin.