Jack woke up.  He checked his supplies, and everything was in order. He made breakfast, just a bit of meat. He ate quickly. The others must be waiting for him, he thought. He got up, and went outside. He said goodbye to everyone before coming to the stables. "Hello." He said. He started packing his things onto one of the horses, a white horse with brown spots on its fur. This horse seemed like it was the right choice.