JACK
With the decision made, Jack nods and falls into stride beside Iskra and Deimos, trailing back down the pathways and keeping his eyes peeled for anything, y'know, spooky. His companions' thoughts are the only ones around, at least, so he's largely free to let his other senses wander, and by the time the ominous rumbling hits them and the strange, disused path comes into view, the captain is already on edge.
Nodding at Deimos's idea, Jack exhales a silent breath and glances down the path. "Ain't suppose anyone got tell of what kind of dragon it was?" he asks. It's no good preparing a particular element that might end up being useless on the daemon, whatever form it might take. "If not, I guess it's just trial an' error 'til we know what hits."
Jack agrees with Deimos and holds fire for the time being.
Nodding at Deimos's idea, Jack exhales a silent breath and glances down the path. "Ain't suppose anyone got tell of what kind of dragon it was?" he asks. It's no good preparing a particular element that might end up being useless on the daemon, whatever form it might take. "If not, I guess it's just trial an' error 'til we know what hits."
Jack agrees with Deimos and holds fire for the time being.
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!
