The body fell to the sand, twitching sickeningly. Khall Jin stood over him, Hazaks tongue in his hand. He offered up in tribute to the woman before throwing it to the ground and stalking off. Jon wathed him walk away, his mind replaying the look shared between the Dothraki and his new cell mate. They didn't know each other but he killed Hazak for her, he was sure of it. His mind began working on what that meant when Jack grabbed his shoulder.
"Jon, J-jon, mate,"
Jack said in a hushed tone.
"She told me her name, she kissed me too, that was--anyway."
Jon smirked, that anyway spoke volumes.
"She's Tenanye Ananse.....Faerie Queen. She's a fucking Faery, and and she said that if I needed anything, ya know for trying to help her, she'll help me. She doesn't need anyone protection in fact, we might very well need hers."
Jack's words were like the promise of a raft to a man lost at sea. Jon's mind, already tooling the significance of Tenanye's and Jinn'ls unusal connection, now added the fresh information Jack provided. Jon turned look stare at Khal Jinn on the other side of the training yard practicing with dual arakhs.
"Not just hers..."
Jon said almost more to himself than Jack. The formations of a plan were beginning to take route. Jon turned back to Jack, his tone hushed and hurried.
"Jack you've been here your whole life, you know this place better than anyone. What would you say if I told you I wanted to try an escape with the help of her..."
Jon said, nodding subtley to Tenanye before slowly turning jack so he was looking right at in the direction of Khal Jinn.
"and him."