JACK
There's no fist pumping from Jack - it's enough to know that they are all in agreement and that the griffins had absolutely deserved to be obliterated - but his shoulders do relax as they are left alone amongst the barrows of the dead once more. With relative calm descending over them, the captain releases those final strands of his magic and turns back to Deimos for the next set of instructions, because yeah - next is a fucking dragon.
"Seems like as good an idea as any," he says in response to Iskra's suggestion. "The guy I spoke to just said there were more further on, but that could be any direction." And if the leftmost path is clear, it's not as if the possibilities are endless. They can always just return later for another scope around.
Jack agrees with Iskra, having no reason to pick anywhere different.
"Seems like as good an idea as any," he says in response to Iskra's suggestion. "The guy I spoke to just said there were more further on, but that could be any direction." And if the leftmost path is clear, it's not as if the possibilities are endless. They can always just return later for another scope around.
Jack agrees with Iskra, having no reason to pick anywhere different.
you are a quiet god
and your hunger is cavernous
and your hunger is cavernous
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
