<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f4/Brian-taylor-gunslinger.jpg)</div><strong>Hunter:</strong>Jesse, the Summoned Dark.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>The usual.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The woods.<br/><strong>Current Action:</strong>Facing off.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Unknown stranger. A mighty suspicious person.<br/><hr/><br/>Jesse wasn't really paying the woman any attention at all. The briefest of glances had told him she was neither a threat nor a quarry and he or perhaps it was they at this moment, were not particularly interested in her as a result. He had noticed she shared the same features as the Officer of the Law from earlier, but he'd seen a lot of people with a lot of faces. Two people with the same face was nothing on the scales of things he'd seen over the years. The fight was over and the blood or whatever it was that ran in his veins was stiller now and he did hear when she spoke to him.<br/><br/>"What am I? The hell kind of a question is that?" He said with a dismissive chuckle.<br/><br/>"I'm a licensed bounty hunter. I'm tailing a couple of skips that are out of their minds in these here woods. Pills or liquor or both most likely." He lied.<br/><br/>"Best you make yourself scarce. You've seen their not in the mood to play nice. I'd hate for you to get hurt and not get home to your folks at the end of the day." He said, which was a half truth. He mostly just wanted her gone so there would be no witnesses, but there was nothing to be gained from her getting hurt or used as a hostage either.<br/><br/>"Tell your friend you got an escort out of the woods and to get everyone else out of the woods. I got someone else working this with me. A girl who is as strange as I am. Might be talkin' a bunch of high and might nonsense. We'll get this mess cleared up and be on our way." He said, walking towards her, his leg clearly hurt, from the way he leaned on it, but without his face twitching or going pale from any pain.