Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131208054338/@comment-12599067-20131211013157

Jack laughed under his breath and picked up his journal, quickly pocketing his quill and sliding his writings into his other pocket.

Jack: "You don't get a good story without taking those chances, Anwen."

He adjusted his tail coat and walked across the room to wake Trivar. He shook his shoulder, not bothering to whisper.

Jack: "Trivar. Get up, we're leaving."