3rd POV Y/N leaned against the tree, his head moving left and right as images flashed through his mind. Y/N POV I struggled falling asleep, I could hear their voices around me.....and them. The way the stood tall....proud of what they've done....that noise they made....I will never forget.
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?????: Wreeeeeeah! My eyes shot open as I began breathing heavy. A tear escaped my eye, I could feel it. I slowly stood up and held my head, trying to clear it again and again from this nightmare. ????: you talk in your sleep....you may want to talk to someone about that? It was a female voice, she could be anywhere. ?????: up here big guy. I looked up to see a woman in a tree, cutting an apple with a knife and eating it. ?????: want one? Me: no thank you. ?????: so what was that bizarre dream about? I mean it has you all tearful. Me: who are you? ?????: the name's Raven Branwen, I'm the leader of a bandit camp about eighteen miles back, I've been watching you since you passed it earlier today. Me: why? Raven: because you interested me enough, normally people walk in groups down this road, but you....you're alone. Me: I have my reasons. Raven: and you're Faunus. Me: I'm not Faunus. Raven: explain the gills pal. Me: those came recently....I'm human though. Raven: prove it Y/N. Me: how do you know my name? Raven: your ID, also what the hell is an Infant Island. I heard the screaming in the back of my head and the flames cracking, I quickly shook my head to try and make it stopS Me: nothing important....so did you steal anything from me? Raven: nope, bandit's word. Me: I don't know if that's a real thing or not. Raven: listen, you're broken about something, what is it? Perhaps my friends and I can help you. Me: you won't be able to help Raven, sorry to say. Raven: perhaps a deal? I mean the best way to get over depression is work in my opinion. Me: it's not that easy. Raven: Bull. It just depends on the type of work you do. I'm willing to allow you to work, I mean it's better than walking the roads until what? Death? Me: that was the plan. Raven: think of it as a gift from the gods. So, are you in? You'll have protection, meals, and a way to make that guilt of whatever the hell you did go away. Me: it isn't that easy.....I don't think you've ever been through a thing like I've had, I'd rather just be on my way. Raven: there's Grimm up ahead, an Ursa Major is the least of your concern with what's up ahead, why not at least spend the night at the camp, might make you feel somewhat better, we can talk more in the morning if it's necessary. Me: really it's fine, I don't need any he- Raven: shove it up your ass and you're welcome, come on. She jumped down from the tree and put her arm uncomfortably around me. Me: so....why exactly are you being nice? Raven: I have my reasons for living and so do you. So tell me, any kids? Me: lets change the subject. Raven: wife? Me: subject. Raven: pet? Me: subject.
