"You may not be able to make it drink, but you are helping it to survive. Jack may not want our help, but he does need it. I cannot deprive him of that. For I am his friend and last I checked friends help each other out, no matter the hardships or trials that lie ahead. I am not asking any of you to do the same. This is a choice, no, a promise I have laid upon myself and it is one I intend to keep." Aurion said as they continued walking. It wasn't long before they arrived at his cottage.<br/>Across from a brook was a small, two-story, wooden cottage. Its wooden walls supported a red tiled roof, which was covered in places by thick green moss. set higher up the bank and away from the water. It had a little vegetable garden to one side. The door to the cottage was made from one solid piece of oak. The dark, knotted, weathered wood formed strange patterns that led the eye to see many shapes within it. It looked like an inviting and friendly place.