Saix smiled " that sounds awsome ! hell yah dude ^_^ " Saix smiled * shit now im ganna need another plan* " Taliset you sure a good guy i cant belive i ever doubted you" He said smiling. He noticed Jillian didnt understand his signal. He just couldnt tell her he would help her without Taliset hearing. What to do about Hope without Taliset noticing
((that was alittle brutal even for me.. o.o))
B held the injured bandit up in one hand, holding the rifle to his neck. B knew full well that he forgot to reload after shooting the dragon twice, and the three times he shot the bandit meant he was empty. Though, the bandit did not. "Tell me where they took the Royal family!" The bandit was scared for his life and mumbled for a moment. "I don't know who they are!" B's face grew cold and emotionless. "The only ****ing Royal family!" The bandit started to scream. "I don't know!" B clenched his teeth, setting the bandit down. "Wrong answer!" In a flash, he brought the rifle's butt down on the bandits knee, spraying blood all over, and shattering the bone. His screams of agony could be heard from a ways away. "They went that way!" The bandit pointed weakly. B smiled and picked the bandit up. "Now was that so hard? C'mon, I'll take you to town to get cleaned up." The bandit weakly smiled, somewhat trusting him. Without emotion, B rammed him up against a tree and forced a dagger through the bandit's right leg, and left arm. "Beg for your death!" The bandit, started to sob from the pain and yelled. "Please kill me! The pain is too much!" B spit in his face, and pulled out five slugs from his pack. He pulled the cylinder from the gun and placed each one in a hole. Second, he filled the powder reserve at the top of the gun. "****ing deal with it." B turned around and continued in the direction that the bandit pointed.
Shaggy sat down at the bar next to the elf, having just watched his new ally easily dispatch the drunks.
His horse let out a scream, revealing that he was riding a nightmare. This demon horse can only be taimed by those of the dark arts. "Halt your horse or die!" He called. http://www.wizards.com/dnd/images/MM35_gallery/MM35_PG195.jpg
Jillian moved to stand in front of Hope's tent flap. "I will not let you touch my child!"
Hope brought her foot up and kicked him between the legs. She then scrambled out of the tent and into the darkness of the forest to hide. Jillian struggled against Saix, trying to hit him or pull him off of her.
The rider ducked, Svey's wings missing him narrowly. "I SAID STOP!" As he said this the ice started growling faster.