Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140119184840/@comment-12599067-20140120181947

Jack frowned as Makoru attempted to drag the corpse of a giant scorpion over to the fire, noting the tears in his armor. Mak didn't usually change forms unless it there was no other option, and Jack very much doubted that the man had done nothing but hunt for the night. He eyed the scorpion warily as Makoru dragged the body of the beast closer to the fire, smiling.

"I hope you're hungry. It took me a while to find this thing, and it wasn't easy dragging it back here. We'll have to eat quickly, though. Can't risk attracting predators," Makoru explained as he dropped the scorpion at the foot of the campfire and drew Bloodharvest, chopping off the tail in one swipe. "Raelynn, I don't suppose you could help me divide this up, could you? Gods know this sword isn't good for anything but killing things," he asked, sheathing his sword.

"I've got knives too, you know," Jack muttered as he packed up the bedrolls.