Eragon based rp(please join)

[Banana Dancer :)]

Jessica felt the dagger go into her shoulder and yelped. She looked at her shoulder and reached around pulling it out. She looked back at the girl and growled. She started to her, holding the dagger in her hands.

[fletch]

"J-Jessica!" Easton cried out, as best as he could. "You'll only make it worse, listen to me! Listen to me! " He lifted one knee, attempting to stand but he felt all strange and shaken. Growing pale, he drew the leg back and glanced at his dragon insistently.

[Banana Dancer :)]

Jessica stopped, hearing his voice. She went back to him and stayed at him side."im sorry." She muttered softly. She watched the girl.

[goneleft]

Abagail's gaze was unwavering. "Moonlight." She called, as the dragon let out a rumble, coming to her side easily.

OOC: She's going to take one of them hostage, correct?

[fletch]

OOC: Yes, Easton I believe. To further the Easton Kakana plot xD

[Banana Dancer :)]

Jessica had let her wings cover him. She laid her head gently on his shoulder.

[goneleft]

OOC: Alright. I will make ML do all the work. ;]. XDD. So, how would he do that? Just duck his head down, pick him up by his shirt, then set him down on his back? o.o. XXDD.

[fletch]

OOC: Uhh, or Ab could be like: Get cho lazy butt on mah dragon, son XD he's also got like...a slit throat, so Uhm...make sure he doesn't die.

[goneleft]

OOC: Alright. xD.

She glared at him. "You're about to die boy. What can she do? Come along. I'll take you back." She paused, leaning against her dragon. "We can talk. I have magic- herbs. I just want to talk. Confront you about some things." She said, her eyes glinting with viciousness. But something else.

[fletch]

Easton turned his head with fury in his eyes, but did not argue. Halting the blood by clutching his throat he jerked unsteadily to his feet, brushing off Jessica. Stumbling slightly, he went over to the bandit. In no possible way could he run. He could barely walk.
Whatever you do, do not follow me. He told Jessica, without turning. I can't bear to see you get hurt worse than you already are.