Jas trudged along beside his traveling companion. There had been an interesting turn of events with their last traveling group, and it had ended in a bit of a split. Jas hadn't really minded for the most part, except for the fact that Tarkus had taken the majority of the teryn's money. While Jas had managed to pocket a nice bit of coin, he had been nowhere near done with his job, and therefore was nowhere near the amount of money he would have liked to have.<br/><br/>Tarkus also had a giant, feline beast, so Jas wasn't going to argue with him. The Jotun had also been partially responsible for the big split, which Jas was somewhat thankful for. They'd managed to split in two, and Jas had many fewer objections with this his new traveling partner. For starters, no lutes attached.<br/><br/>They'd headed southwest and had run into a little bit of trouble concerning a cockatrice, so now they were en route to the nearest town in search of healing help. Jas hadn't been around, but Kamon was a bit worse for wear.<br/><br/>Jas held a map firmly in his hands, careful to not get paper cuts in the webbing of his fingers. He was good at reading maps, and he could see the town not too far away. Satisfied, he folded the map gently and placed it into one of his sword's sheathes so he could get it out again in case this was the wrong town or there wasn't anyone who could help them there.<br/><br/>"Not too long, now," Jas announced, pointing in the direction of the town. He said it to be reassuring because he wasn't exactly certain how bad the injury that Kamon had sustained was. It looked bad, sure, but the argoroth wasn't very familiar with korris wounds.