03-07-2016, 02:12 AM
Jebidiah had been nearby when the fighting started. He wasn't sure what the fighting was from, or even who was fighting. All he did know was that there was likely going to be people who needed help. He let out a sigh at the waste of resources that fighting usually created and proceeded towards the dock with his golem in tow. It wasn't so much that he was against violence, he in fact knew that it was sometimes the only long term answer, but instead it was that more often than not the violence was the first answer others jumped to.
When he made his way to the docks, the scene before him was fraught with wasted life. He put aside his disgust at that and looked for those whom he could still help.
When he made his way to the docks, the scene before him was fraught with wasted life. He put aside his disgust at that and looked for those whom he could still help.


