[Enceinte_Boy]

Hawke nods his head in agreement to allow Jake to carry him. He wouldn't, in his eyes, stoop so low and make someone else work so hard for him, but he was still in pain from the attack he faced earlier. "You can carry me, I already have knowledge of your strength and speed from the run you pulled earlier," Hawke said. And just at that moment, he heard from afar some voices yelling to each other, and what he can vaguely pick up from what they're saying is 'Have you found the prince yet?!' and 'When I find him, I'll slice him open!' and 'The tracks point to here!'
"Jake, I think it's best if we leave now," Hawke said, showing a worry tone in his voice, if ever so slight.