An unlikely pair // private, Beck

[jacob w.c.]

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"]Jacob had decided to go on a walk. There was no real reason, although he knew the reason in the back of his mind. His legs still weren't doing well. After all he'd studied about medicine and learned from the people he'd met on his travels, no one, including himself, knew how to fix his legs. He was aware it was just a matter of time before he collapsed one morning and he wasn't able to get back up. He didn't have anything planned for that day but currently he was doing all he could to keep it from coming. He did various exercises and physical therapy techniques he'd designed himself and various combinations of herbs that were supposed to help but he often had to adjust. With how many different things he was trying, it was hard to know what worked and what didn't but he did know that regular walks helped keep his legs from getting too stiff, which he supposed was a good thing. He let out a sigh, his light eyes travelling over the border of his new home in mild interest. He'd probably have to turn back soon. Still, he kept an eye out for any herbs in the barren terrain. He still had some from when he and Jersey had moved but he knew he'd need to find some soon. The ones he had wouldn't last forever, after all.