Re: Day 8 - A New Day
Jak looked surprised and then mildly offended, hamming it up with appropriate exaggeration for a moment of course, at Morg's words. "HEY! I resemble that remark! Actually...I've not had anythin' t'do with fiends that I know."
He shivered slightly when informed they were hellhounds. "Don't like the looks of 'em. Should we kill 'em?" A long pause. "....how do we kill 'em? I mean, are they kind of just tougher, meaner, fire-breathin' dogs?"
He looked over at Findarion. "Of course they're trackin' you. They were hot on your heels!" He glanced at Morg with a slight chuckle and 'did you hear what I did there' sort of face. Then he sobered and shrugged. "You met us, didn't you? We're trouble magnets, so it's not like....wait Fire Cultists? Damn! What is it with all these cultists of an elemental nature??"