He would watch quietly as they were attacking the men simply still retraining his horse. He didn't want any one getting hurt even if it was dirt bags. Repositioning the large fur he would hear another gunshot go off towards the female with the fire ball. At that he would slam his hands along the ground sending a large pyre of wind in front of her as the bullet was knocked off course. Panting some he rose from the ground gripping Axel's forearm. "Stop it." Letting his arm go he would see the man going after the girl with an arrow. At one leap Res would seem to be flying as he landed with a crash gripping the man under his armpits. Restraining him the man quickly struggled yelling out. "Let me go freak! Let me go--Crack!-- The man had struggled to much getting his spine broken in the process. Feeling the man go limp he would suddenly feel terrible. "I..I didn't mean to do that.." He stared at the other dead men suddenly feeling worse as his horse had gone limp as well. "....."
Boss took Raly back to the farm and fed him a thick green potion. "Why can't you practice being a doctor? Surely that can better serve Chambersville then you going to bars and fighting."
Raly stood up, he felt 100% better after drinking the foul green potion. "I know I won't be able to clean the streets of Chambersville all by myself, but if I can inspire others to fight I might make a difference."
Boss back handed Raly across the face. "I didn't teach you how to use your magic just for you to ignore its porpoise and hurt others."
Raly sighed. "I don't use the Love of the Grasslands to hurt others. I use what I was borne with."
Boss shook his head and pointed at the door. "I want you to go back to that bar and help those nice folks clean up. And don't come back until you've learned your lesson."
Raly walked out the door. "Yes sir." He said, picking up a running pace and going back to town.
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He would stare at the drink quietly raising a large hand. "No, please I don't want to be a bother. I'm fine i'll just sell my fur and b--.." He would go quiet again staring at his now dead horse that he had traveled for so long with. A deep growl would emanate from him as he slowly calmed down. "Why do humans due things like this?"
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"They are destructive, and yet creative at the same time. The value their own lives and those that they find important, but those they find more primative, more difficult to understand they find meaningless. The human race cannot accept the complex. And that which they will not accept, they destroy." Airi looked at him with understanding. "Come, stay the night in one of the rooms upstairs."
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Res's eyes never left his horse as he turned his gaze back to Airi. "I..I need to give my horse a proper burial." With that he would move to the horse hoisting it along his shoulders almost effortlessly. He had left his furs near Airi as he stopped for a second. "I'll stay for the night only if you let me work off the trouble I caused. Would you be kind enough to keep an eye on my furs till I can get back and move them in?"
Raly was running through the streets of Chambersville when he saw a sad looking Bogaman carrying a dead horse. "Howdy, I couldn't help but notice your situation and wonder what led up to it. Can I be of assistance to you in any way?" He said, trying to be polite and cheer up the sad looking bogaman.
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Res stopped eyeing the new figure that addressed him. Nodding politely he spoke up. "I think I just did something wrong I don't know. All I came to do was sell my furs and a group of men just shot my horse..I suppose I deserved it I don't know. I just don't want to cause any more trouble. I'll sell my furs and leave." With that he repostioned the dead horse the tattoo across his face now apparant. The one that if someone knew about it would figure it meant traitor.
Raly sighed as Res told him his story. "I'm sorry you've had so much trouble here. If I had my way, I'd kick all the scum out of this town." He said, looking down at the horse. He moved closer to Res and helped him carry his dead companion. "Don't worry friend, you won't have to bare this burden on your own." He said kindly.
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Name: Jay-lynne
Race: warenels
Age: 19
Appearance: Dark brown fur and brown eyes, very thin, about 4'6"
Skills: very good with bow and arrow, strong
Magic form: Mask of the Shodows
Jay-lynne stepped onto the road she looked around and walked behind a few people. She felt confused. Where was she? Jay-lynne turned her head thinking about where she was last. Nothing...had she been knocked out? Oh well just go with the flow and find out where she is.
(I feel all out of place being the only person with a character besides a Warenel.)
Res's dark brown eyes watched the other carefully as he spoke up again. "Really, i'm fine I can do it myself..." He shifted the horse's weight making it where he was carrying the most weight. Coming towards Chambersville's outskirts he would stop quietly. "I can handle the rest here..thank you any way."
Raly shook his head. "It is my duty to help others." He said following Res. "This town is full of people who want to hurt others. Sometimes I feel like I'm the only person who just wants to help." He looked up at Res. "I'll help you bury your friend and sell your furs."
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