Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150323223801/@comment-25038310-20150326131854

Jack looked abit surprised at Claire as he held Deest in his hands. He was expecting a surprised look, or perhaps even a high pitched scream. But Jana simply stayed calm, like her experiences with the witches' power had hardened her up to the point that a talking owl was little surprise

"Yulga. I'll be taking Deest here with me."

"Jack, are you sure it's a good idea? He can barely go without sleep for two minutes.."

"Yes. He can be our messenger and with him we can keep in touch. But we have to hurry. Yulga, where is the old fellow?"

"Yulgenbjorn? Ah, he's probably at the lake, eating grass.."

Jack nodded. "We'll take him and go to Whiterun as fast as possible."

"And Jack?"

"Please don't end up like.. her." Although Yulga didn't mention a name, it was obvious who she was talking about. Jack slowly nodded, before grabbing Jana's hand and nearly dragging her outside the cabin. He let go of Deest, who flew on Jack's shoulder with some effort. "Come, Jana. No time to lose. I want Anna alive yet again.. Once we're there, I'll need you to back me up in case Valkyrie won't believe me."