The Awakening Of Change

[TheBestIdiot122]

Ian, who still wore a blank expression on his face, turned toward Belle. He really didn't know how to answer this one, he has many jobs that he's taken, but again, she might be talking about his main source of income. "I'm a mix of everything, really. But I'm mostly a bounty hunter," Ian said, walking besides Belle's horse. He thought about his answer, he didn't want to reveal his true intentions until he could trust Belle more.

[mythicdawnmaster]

Belle smiled "Oh really?" She said happily "I'm a surgeon...of sorts. I view what i do as an art, my patients are always looked after." She said, a mad glint in her eyes.

[TheBestIdiot122]

Surgeon? He thought to himself. Now he felt his heart racing a mile a minute. He was already nervous enough about the blood knifes, and her crazy behavior. But she actually thinks it's art. Oh so wonderful. He sighed to try and calm himself down, this isn't the time to start freaking about at something that, for all he knew, was a total lie. "Oh... That's nice," He murmured. He wasn't the one for small talk

[mythicdawnmaster]

Belle smiled again and said, in a darker tone "I can get to organs deep down without damaging anything above them... ahh the art of the body... so easily dismembered." She said, practicing strikes with her blade on the air.

[BaldurAnthology]

Father Kilpatrick rides along the dusty road. His english style saddle meant for speed. His horse was big, as he was Half Cob, half Arabian. He saw no sign of the crazy lady, or any one else either.