Jackson J. Spears l Male l Soldier l M: Revna, Aesira

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Jackson's hand self consciously moved to his hair, rubbing it slightly. I guess I could grow it out He said through his mind to the girl. As she spoke, his hand still held tightly to gis sword. He wasnt sure if this woman was a friend or foe, and he didnt have to wait long. He felt a bit of energy as his sword was plucked from his hand. Like a lollipop from childs hand. He sat there on Reckless, wide eyed, as his horse munched on the grasses on the edge of the oath. Love? He repeated in his head, as his sword floated back to him, a small clear mist surrounding it. Like it had a mind of its own it landed back in his sheath. He wouldnt make that mistake again. She seemed to have a curious look on her face, as she poked her horse near to him. She placed her hand on his back, and he instantly felt an electric buzz, a connection. Instantly he put up his borders, nit lettimg her into his mind. She wouldnt win thate easily. She took her hand of his back, and he immedately opened his mind. He looked her in the eyes, and she seemed shocked. She took off her hood and her beautiful blond curls fell out, but he stayed trained on her, hearing her thoughts, but not speaking. He could still hear the strange voices, but he was more fovused now. But he knew what she was thinking. He was going to take out the sword and try to attack her. But he wasnt going to do that, nit like her was in the first place. He stuck his right palm out, not towards the sword, but towards Revna, as she'd told him. Flames shot to life, and danced and curled within his fingertips. "The name's Jackson." He said, still focused on Revna. "Touch my sword again and I'll turn you into fired chicken." He then shut his palm, the flames extinguishing. Then reached into his pack and pulled out a loaf of bread and a sugar cube. He tossed her the loaf, and tossed the horse the sugar cube, who ate it gladly. "Sorry you didnt get what you wanted." He said, pointing to his head. "Now we're even." He turned his attention away from her and towards the direction of the castle. Then turned back towards her, his blue eyes looking around to make sure bothing was behind them, as the voices he continued to hear still loomed, getting louder. He hand wanted to draw his sword, but he didnt want to scare Revna again. His eyes locked on a figure directly behind Revna, it seemed to be anither person atop the horse. He used a bit of his energy and said through his mind, Dont even think about it. He didnt know who this person was, or if they were on the quest or not, but he wasn't taking any chances. He turned his steel blue eyed gaze back to Revna, awaiting her response.

Calum had reached the end of the main road- or the only road- of his town. He took a deep breath and peered at the trees beyond, that had overgrown the path. No one had really been to the main part of the kingdom in a long, long time. He realesed his breath, and hopped of Captain. The horse wouldnt be able to find his way through the trees. He wasnt even sure he would be able to get through. Calum ran his fingers through Captains silky mane and took the horse's gear off. He let Captain wander off through the town. Despite the path back being long, he knew from experiance that the horse would be able to get there by himself. If not, many townspeople knew who the horse belonged to. And yes, he ha payed to ride a horse for a 5 mile journey. He didnt regret it either.Once again, he fixed his hair, took another deep breath in and out and stepped into the trees.

Calum wandered through the forest for about an hour. The maze of plant life was hard to get to, and the little critters scurrying to and fro didnt make it any easier to travel. Ater about 2 hours of walking and jogging, he got to the end of the forest, and gazed in wonder at the street before him. He fixed his hair up again, and steadyed his bag on his shoulder, which ws about all he could do to better his appearance givving his tattered and torn clothing. He minded his words as he walked the street, sounding more mature than usual, which was quite hard for him. Calum walked, straight as he could, gaining speed and getting closer to his destination- which was still about 20 miles away- quicker and quicker. As he walked his kept his eye out for a horse for sale or one for rent. Being an assasain gives wonderful income. Then he spotted it. A mixed breed, most likely, though it strickingly resembled Holsteiner. He squinted his eyes as he got closer to its owner, a scruffy looking man, who was holding a sign scribled with a few words. The most stricking was the numbers 50. 'Only 50 for such a high-end crossbreed?' He wondered to himself. He broke off from the bustling group of shoppers and sellers. Calum walked up to the man and smiled weakly. The man looked at him, a tired, sad look. "Sir, I noticed you had a horse up for sale? May I ask its gender?" Calum said. He was really trying to sound proper. "Its a boy...." The old guy said. He looked Calum up and down. "You want him?" The man asked, thrusting the horses lead at him. "Oh! Uhh, yes," Calum said, his attempt at formality breaking. If this man was brave enough to sound normal in front of all the rich people, he assumed he should be too. "But, why is he so cheap?" Calum inquired. The man looked down "He was my late wifes. I don't want him anymore. So, 50, take it or leave it.". Calum payed the price and bought the horse, spending an extra 137 on a saddle and such. Now he wouldnt have to pay Marvin to ride captain anymore, at least. He didnt want to suddenly jump on the horse, like he did with Captain (He has riden Captain since he was younger, so the horse knows him), but he had places to be, and being late wouldn't give a good first impression. So despite his better judgement, he jumped on the horse and was subtly surprised at how well the horse took it. As he rode, he talked to the horse. "Whats your name, boy?" He said. He laughed slightly when the horse snorted after he said that. "Well, thats a great name, but Im going to call you something else. Flytrap, perhaps? Maybe Dlphinium?" Calum said, to which the horse snorted again. "Yes, I like Delphinium more too." He snickereeeeeeeedddd.

A while later he was hyperventalating. Usually, he was a major extrovert, but he was about to walk into a castle. Looking like absolute rubbish. Oh, and he was there already. He rode his horse to the nearest gaurd, who paid him no mind. He pestered the gaurd for about a minute before the man turned to him and said "Leave, beggar." before turning back and standing still again. Finally, Calum used his one braincell to grab the letter and shove it in the gaurds face. The gaurds eyes flickered from the paper to Calum and back again. The guard sighed and said to god know who "Let him in. Take the horse to teh stables, and give it a good bath.".

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Jackson J. Spears l Male l Soldier l M: Revna, Aesira

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Jackson nodded at Revna's response, and turned his gaze towards the female behind them, looking her up and down with curiousity. What quest were they going on, which required this many people? It had to be dangerous, one where they needed extreme numbers. Dragons? Giants? Other creatures? And for what, probably some long lost gem that holds powers or something stupid. He was suprised when the younger female next to him kicked her horse into a fast gallop, clearly going towards the castle. Was it something he said? If they were on this quest together, why didnt she just stick around with them. He shook his head, and ran his fingers through his very short hair, still remembering the suggestion of Revna's. Maybe he should grow it out. He was down to one loaf of bread, as he'd given the other to Revna, who just put it in her sack and left. Jackson reached behind him and pulled out yhe small box of sugar cubes. Opening the delicate lid and picking a piece out, and gave it to Reckless. His horse gobbled it up hungrily. Then gave out a snort. "What?" Jackson asked, a comidic tone in his voice, "Did you think I forgot about you?" He took his right hand and gently stroked his mane, his hand sliding down to his neck, before putting the lid back on the sugar cubes, and placing it back in his satchel, clamping the latches together. He sighed, before grabbing the leathery reins, and turned Reckless backwards, and kicked his foot slightly against Reckless's side, easing his horse into a steady trot, until he reached the girls side. "You dont have telekinesis powers do you?" He asked, a comidic grin on his face, before turning to business. "My name's Jackson and that was Revna, the girl who just took off." He said, letting the information sink in. Before saying, "We should probably get to the castle, and quick according to Revna." His fave broke out into another grin, before he turned Reckless around again. He kicked Reckless's side again, a bit harder then last time, the Reckless broke into a speedy gallop, his hooves thndering across the landscape, and with Jackson on his back, and hopefully that other girl vlose behind, he made his way to the castle, hoping to get there in time, for whatever quest lay before him.

Jackson J. Spears l Male l Solider l M: Aesira

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He nodded as she told her name, storing the information in his mind for later. She seemed to be in a hurry, even though they were most likely going to the same place. Oh well, he thought, and kicked Reckless a little harder, and they rode at a canter towards the castle.

Aesira seemed to have already entered, but two guards awaited at the entrance. One tall, thicked built and bearded man stood on the left, while a shorter Male, with long flowing blond hair stood to the right of the gate. Both carrying Spears and Shields of what looked to be bronze or gold. Jackson eased Reckless into a walk as he approached the guards. They immediately raised their Spears and pointed them at Jackson's chest. "Why have you come?" The taller one answered, his brown eyes staring Jackson down. Jackson threw his hands up in mock surrender, saying: "The King has summoned me here." Then proceeded to pull out the letter sent to him, unraveling it to show the burgundy seal at the end. The guards looked to one another, then moved their Spears out, and let him past. Jackson rolled the letter up and put it in his pocket, then eased Reckless into the castle walls.

Banisters showing the Kings symbol loomed on all sides, taking Jackson by surprise. Bronze and gold sculptures of lions and eagles sat next to every window, the castles grey brick walls beautiful in the mornings light.

Jackson was met by a young blonde headed girl, wearing a green dress and wearing brown sandals, he guessed the usual for the King's servants. "Are you here for the Quest?" She asked, walking up and stroking Reckless's neck, who neighed in response to her touch. Jackson simply nodded, and threw the servant Reckless 's reigns, as she guided them towards a larger room, where he assumed he would meet the King, and their Quest would begin.