Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150301192956/@comment-25038310-20150306212245

After some time.

Jack arrived at Ancient's Ascent. Snow had stacked on top of his shoulders, hood, and bandana. His coat was drenched. He held a sword in his hand, while he used the other hand to hold a lightning spell.

He looked around, his brown eyes staring at every movement. His eyes stopped at the Word Wall, and saw..