Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131220001148/@comment-12599067-20131222211605

Jack attempted to make his horse turn around, to no avail. The horse kept going, and Jack settled for just hopping off. "If I had an ale for all the money I've wasted..." he grumbled, rushing back to help Daithi. He hurled a knife that sank into the throat of the nearest agent and charged forward to help Daithi.