Jack was beginning to drift off as his new companions settled themselves down. He was dragged back to reality as Ronan spoke to him. Sliding onto his elbows he thought for a moment. He had been around but he certainly wouldn't call himself an expert. 

"Well I followed this stream a ways, though not too far. It came dangerously close to the east bridge and I wasn't in any mood to fight blades. Whilst I can keep myself alive, my ability at killing others isn't exactly great. Really I was going to start looking for somewhere decent in the city. I am only using the woods to camp until I find somewhere safe. Whilst the city does get more patrols hiding isn't too hard, and there is a better chance of coming across salvage."

As Jack slid back down he covered his eyes with his arm. He was finally starting to warm up and was actually delighted to be getting some sleep now. His smile was wiped off as an explosion ripped through the edge of the forest nearby. The flames were strange, purple but then orange. Jack had dragged himself to his feet and was staring at the receding flames with a look of worry. Looking at his two companions Jack spoke again.

"I think we need to go look, what if someone is hurt?" With that Jack was already packing his things away. Whilst he liked these two he wasn't going to not investigate and he didn't care if they came or not. Finally finishing packing he lifted his rucksack again ad begun a steady march off into the woods. The light of the campfire diminishing the further he got.