Jack was probably the youngest here, but he could do a lot of good for the team. He checked on how many bolts he had. 20. That would do, right? He sipped his cider. He made sure his dagger was sharpened. Yep, it was. He checked on what else he had. Food, water, carrots for the horse... That would suffice. He also had some bandages. Those would help. "So we leave in the morning, then." He gets up, finishes the cider, hands the glass the bartender, pays for it, and picks up the  hay bale. He carries it to where it was and sets it down. He walks towards the door. "I'll be off." He says to the group. He walks off towards home.<br/><br/>When he gets home, he makes a quick dinner and eats peacefully. He then takes a shower. He wondered if he would live through the adventure he was about to have. He then gets out of the shower, gets some clothes on, and goes to sleep.