[hr][hr][center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/01989755-dcbb-757d-abd0-fb53f7f9c333.webp[/img][hr][COLOR=9A5B8A]Location:[/color] Ravoux's Hut
[COLOR=9A5B8A]Grimoire:[/color] N/A
[COLOR=9A5B8A]Skills:[/color] N/A
[COLOR=9A5B8A]Wild Magic Build Up:[/color] triggers on a 1
[/center][hr][hr]	Jacob nodded as Connie answered his questions. She was so nice and so patient and kind and intelligent. He was really lucky to be in a coven with someone as sweet as her. Her reassurance that Cassie would be fine helped to settle him - he hadn't liked it when Cassie went off with Cal and Barty. She needed someone to see to her and heal her, and she needed someone to protect her... but he had made an agreement to protect [s]Nicky[/s] Nicholas, and Connie and Willow needed protection, too. It'd be so much easier if everyone was in the same place all the time. He didn't like either that Frankie and others were off on an adventure somewhere - it sounded so fun and he was so happy for them! But if something happened to any of them and he hadn't been able to prevent it, Jake didn't know what he would do. 	

	He was so occupied with worries about what was happening to the others that Jacob missed the annoyance in [s]Nicky's[/s] in Nicholas' tone. [COLOR=9A5B8A]"Oh, I've been under him before, he examined my body and told me things about it!"[/color] Jake gushed eagerly. [COLOR=9A5B8A]"He showed me his scalpel, too. If he needed my eyes and he asked nicely, I would let him have them."[/color] There was a dopey smile on his face, an even more idiotic one than usual. He could feel his heart fluttering when he talked about Frankie. [COLOR=9A5B8A]"He'd have a good reason to want to use them, I think. What's a mutilator? And what does impunity mean?"[/color]

	Jacob's jaw dropped as Nicholas opened up the door to the hut. He'd never seen somewhere so messy before in his (short) life. He [i]loved[/i] it. He jumped up and down a few times to get the excitement out, before remembering that he was supposed to be protecting Nicholas, Willow, and Connie right now. So he ducked passed Nicholas, slipping into the hut - there were so many incredible things here, his stomach growled as he eyed a few of them but he wouldn't do anything about that here - and then his eyes widened, as he took in who he assumed to be Professor Ravoux. His eyes watered. He hadn't known her, but she was Connie's mentor... She looked so sad, and he walked up to her, feeling her hand. She was still warm. And there were strange things all over her... He poked at one of them, the strange substance ending up on his finger, and he licked it. It tasted like... He didn't know what it tasted like. But there was something else there, too, something that reminded him of Connie. [COLOR=9A5B8A]"It's like you!"[/color] he told her.

	He didn't see any immediate threats around them - the ground around the bowl was wet, so he would make sure to not let anyone slip and fall - and then there was a strange feeling, something that made his head swim, and it was like his feet weren't really where he could see them. [COLOR=9A5B8A]"Be careful, the floor is weird! And wet!"[/color]