User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask The Jaghunds/@comment-28358106-20180105174812/@comment-25808351-20180109013036

Marcus dismounts and walks up to lady. Miss Dewar? My names Marcus Jaghund. As Aegis over there already said, I'm here to help out anyway I can." He stands at the ready for whatever comes next. The wind picks up, leafs fly past as they are helpless to resist in the strong gusts. Off in the distance Marcus' keen ears pick up the sound of thunder, his nose can smell the scent of rain on the wind. All around there are signs of the storm's power.

Hanging lanterns sway back and forth, Marcus' coat flaps relentlessly in the wind. "We get out there and find the sheep of yours fast, this storm is approaching quickly and it's going be a bastard. So I'm ready whenever you are."