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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ambrus" data-source="post: 2438147" data-attributes="member: 17691">Jacoby stuffs the last piece of his precious wedge of cheese into his mouth while nodding as if the giant bear's statement actually made some kind of sense to him. Well I've never met a talking bear... or any talking animals really. Amber here can't talk like you do... Amber perks her ears up at the sound of her name and looks expectantly at Jacoby. He smiles and reaches out a hand to scratch behind her ear. ...but she listens beautifully; don't you lady? Jacoby looks down at his quickly diminishing food supplies. I hope the great dragon has some food at this chapel, I didn't get a chance to buy anything back in Cumberland before I left and no game has come anywhere near me since I'd started traveling with that dragon... Jacoby ignores his growling stomach and tries to wipe the sleep from his tired eyes. He takes several deep breaths before slowly climbing to his feet. The hin stretches and tries to work the knots out of his neck. The ground is so cold up here... and it's getting harder and harder to catch my breath. I think Amber's getting tired too, best to walk her for a bit.Jacoby saddles up his mount, packs his things and dons his armor and shield and hefts his lance, the pennon catching the early morning wind. Taking Amber's leash into his hand he turns towards the mountain of fur and says: Lead on Raster.</blockquote>