there exists a tipping point between gods and monsters
"The cold would've been enough for me," Jack decides, and although they're in the Hollow Forest at Longheat (decidedly the warmest Halo is ever going to get) he's still not a fan. He's also not a fan of seeing the spiders' disappearance, Jack clambering back to the forest floor and pushing his hair back out of his face. "Those spiders are on the move again," he says, his voice quiet as if that might help matters somewhat. Whatever ace is up his sleeve, it likely isn't all that effective against arachnids.
Pointing in the direction they need to go to get back to his ship, Jack starts to lead the way, footsteps careful and ears keen for any sound of trees bearing the weight of eight-legged monsters. "Well," he mutters, "if you ever need to hate yourself for a bit, we can always come back here and get ourselves good and lost again." If it isn't obvious, that's the captain's way of saying he'd rather not visit here again any time soon.
Pointing in the direction they need to go to get back to his ship, Jack starts to lead the way, footsteps careful and ears keen for any sound of trees bearing the weight of eight-legged monsters. "Well," he mutters, "if you ever need to hate yourself for a bit, we can always come back here and get ourselves good and lost again." If it isn't obvious, that's the captain's way of saying he'd rather not visit here again any time soon.
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
