Joker892

Back to Medieval Times

I'm good, suffering from a bit of writers block, but all in all I'm fine. You?

@Wick

Back to Medieval Times

Cool that's fine, see ya later then.

@Wick

Back to Medieval Times

Jason was a bit taken back by Briennas hug, but he smiled and gently returned it with much appreciation. He held her tight, feeling his worry and sadness melt away like before and shook his head. "I'm not even sure how I got here, all I can remember is showing my youngest sister a large boulder I had found when I was young and then it began to glow green. Next thing I know I'm being sucked into some portal and end up here, with you," he said with a happy tone towards the end. He slightly pulled back from the hug and rested his forehead onto hers with a grin. "My guardian angel," he chuckled as he spoke with a broken British accent. He felt his heart pound harder as he once again became trapped within her breath taking eyes. He felt her kindness fill his soul and couldn't help but feel as if he was meant to be here with her. Maybe it was fate. He laughed mentally. 'Wish fate could be more gentle when it comes to getting me here,' he joked to himself within his mind.

@Wick

Back to Medieval Times

Heart pounding and nervousness slowly spreading through him, Jason simply enjoyed Brienna's presence and tried his best not to do something embarrassing. As they sat together in silence Brienna soon asked about his stitches and Jason gently shirted himself to feel it. He quickly regretted it and winced from the sharp pain. He chuckled and looked down to Brienna with a smirk. "Still a little sensitive, but I'll live," he assured her as he lowered his head for her to get a closer look. "Good story to tell my folks when I get home..." he trailed off as the thought came to him. Home. A bit of worry slipped into his mind as he began to think of how he was suppose to get back. His arm wrapped around Brienna grew a bit tighter, bring her closer to him without him realizing. His face now held slight fear and dread as he floated through his mind, trying to find a way to get home. "I... I just gotta find a way home," he mumbled with dread drifting in his voice.

@Wick

Back to Medieval Times

Jason rubbed the back of his head with a smile as he sat down next to Brienna, maybe a bit to close, but he hadn't notices as he laid back on the couch with a sigh. "Well, I'm very thankful you feel that way. You really are a very kind person and I'm more then lucky to have woken up in your caring hands," he said and let his smile grow. "Also, I'm gonna have to thank Tom personally for taking care of that drunk," he chuckled before noticing that Brienna still looked a bit cold. He scratched the side of his cheek before raising his left arm up as an invitation. "If you're cold ya can sit a bit closer to me. The least I could do after all you've done for me," he stated with red cheeks.

@Wick

Back to Medieval Times

Anger filled Jason's mind as some drunk bastard attempted to reach out and grab Brienna. As he was ready to defend her he was pulled away from the drunk and onto a balcony. He looked back with a glare fixed on the man, but sighed with a hint of relief as a guard stopped him from getting any further to the two. After a few more seconds of glaring he shook his head. "Damn drunk, who the hell does he think he is? If I stayed in there any longer I would have-" he stopped as he noticed Briennas current state and figured he wasn't helping. He cleared his throat and rested his hand on the shaken Briennas shoulder with a comforting smile. "Hey, you're alright. That bastard ain't gonna touch ya as long as I'm here," he said and stepped back a bit before getting into a boxers stance. He threw couple of quick jabs and an uppercut to finish it off. "I'll give him the old one, two buckaroo!" he stated with a smile.

@Wick

Back to Medieval Times

Jason gulped with nervousness as he began to attempt to copy Briennas moves and chuckled. "Well not entirely, but I took lessons with my sister as a favor. I managed to pass, but that was after a bunch of literal slip ups," he said with a smile. He began to carefully follow his partners steps and soon enough he was able to keep up without looking like a complete idiot. As they danced on he unknowingly grew closer to her and by the time he realized it he was close enough to see the beautiful sparkles within her eyes. His cheeks grew red, but he didn't pull back, he simply smiled and stared into her almost hypnotizing eyes. "Brienna, this has been the strangest day of my life, but I want to thank you for getting me out of that tree and helping me when I was alone. You never had to do any of this, but yet you did. You're truly an angel," he said softly as he continued to dance with her.

@Wick

Back to Medieval Times

Jason felt his heart skip a beat as her hand entered his and couldn't help but smile. This day had started out as one of the worst possible days in Jason's life, but seeing her smile and holding her soft hands within his seemed to throw all of the worry and pain out the window. He gently held her hand and gave a small shrug. "Never been one for parties, but having a lovely young women by my side will change that up fast!" he chuckled and felt his cheeks grow warm from what he had just said. He kept his smile, but he mentally screamed at himself for saying such an embarrassing sentence. He cleared his throat and walked close to Brienna before wrapping his cloak around her to help with the chilly wind. "Though, just walking and talking never hurt anyone," he smiled. Either way they spend time together and Jason would enjoy every second of it.

@Wick

Steamworks: Prophecy

Just wondering if there's room. If so I can get a CS sheet going soon.

@Lyla

Ravenholm

"Please! Please don't do this! They'll kill me!" a beaten women shrieked with tears running down her face as two armed men dragged her through the streets. On her right was a young man named Alex who beamed with pride as he kept an iron like grip on his prisoners arm and on the left side was a tall man with scars running up his arms and a few on his face. They were both heavily armed and seemed deaf to the women's pleads for mercy as they dragged her kicking and screaming form towards the entrance of Ravenholm. People who watched this all happen watched with a mixture of fear, disgust and anger. All of their emotions of course where directed towards the women being dragged by the men. Her white dress was torn and stained with crimson blood that wasn't her own and dried blood caked her arms and hands.

"Is that them? The bounty hunting brothers?" a onlooker asked while another nodded with joy.

"Yep and it looks like they bagged another freak for the church. Thank god we have men like this to take care of those monsters," he chuckled. Many spoke to each other in hushed voices as the brothers continued towards the entrance of the city. Alex smirked as he spotted a group of guards and a priest looking fellow waiting at the entrance to the city.

"Looks like it's pay day Frank!" he chuckled with delight. Their prisoner only howled louder for help as she realized her doom was near. Franklin glanced to his younger brother and let a small smile of amusement from Alexs excitement break from his stern face.

"Looks that way, but this time we're not blowing it all on ammo. Last time we barely had enough to eat," Alex gave a sheepish smile as he gave their prisoner a rough tug forward and chuckled.

"Yeah, sorry about that. They were having a sale and I had to get in on it," he stated before looking back towards the waiting party in front of the city. His smile grew as he turned his attention towards them before whispering to his brother. "Show time," Franklin nodded and returned to his professional look as they neared their employers. The priest with several fully armed guards flanking his sides smiled at the brothers and let his arms spread wide to welcome them.

"Children of god, welcome to Ravenholm! I see you were successful with your hunt," he said before giving the crying women a sad look. She did look pitiful as she wept and continued to try and escape her captors, but a smile soon spread onto his face as he knew she would soon be pruged of her evil ways. He looked back to the brothers. "I assume you've gathered enough evidence to support her charges against the church, correct?" Franklin nodded and held a small notebook.

"Yes father, we've recovered her journal that gave great descriptions of human sacrifices and slurs against the church. Her home is even filled with clear evidence as she had recently murdered the three missing children from last weeks report. They're bodies still remain so it may be good to notify the families so they can properly grieve," he finished before the brothers released the women as two guards grabbed her.

"I never killed them! It wasn't me! I swear to all that is holy it wasn't me!" she protested with desperation. The priest shook his head and gave the girl a sad smile.

"I know it wasn't you lost child of god, it was the devil. Do not worry though, we will rip him from you and deliver you pure to god," he promised as he nodded for the guards to take her away. She shook her head and screamed as she was once again pulled away towards her doom. The priest sighed and shook his head as he looked to the brothers. "It's always sad to see one corrupted by the devils evil, but we must thank god he has graced us with the likes of you two," he said and presented Franklin an envelope with their payment. "God bless you two fine soldiers of god," he said as Franklin accepted their payment. Both brothers bowed their head with respect and thanked the priest and the church for their business. The priest nodded and left the two brothers with a smile while a guard came up to the brothers.

"I've been told to inform you that because of your deeds for the church you will be allowed to carry your weapons, but do not cause trouble. You will quickly be detained," he warned before quickly catching up with the priest. Both the brothers smiled and looked to each other.

"Another job well done! Lets celebrate!" Alex cheered as food ran through his mind. Franklin nodded with a chuckle.

"We will, but fist we need a place to stay. Lets go and find a room for the night," Alex seemed a bit upset that they had to wait for their celebration, but he knew his brother was right and nodded his head as the two bounty hunters entered Ravenholm.