Jaune pov:
The road it been quite whati expected I work a lot going my horse carge mean we had to made stops to camp having only only a couple people with me on this I introduced you to them.
We have the driver Abar an old vacuo man been doing this job since he was 20 and longer if you count driving with his dad , wearing a sun hat and comfortable work clothes chat with him have a wife and daughter at brich town come visit every two weeks 'also tried to hook me up with his daughter before i told him my age' a good man.
After nearing a town we meet Lipsick his name kinda sound like lipstick he said his family own a makeup shop in vale before going to vacuo to visit family at Birchwood he hitch a ride paying of course ' I chatted with him a bit before camping for the night as the town we coming up is about a day ride away.
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Arriving at the town gate I saw militia two men with spear at the gates they one young , one old holding billhooks there lack any armour only a kettle hat as the only metal they have on there body the rest is mostly harden leather that not even wax.
Getting of the cart as I wave the both of them goodbye the horses breath out before starting there journey to the next village.
I let out a breath my rugsack hanging on my back as put up my hood over my helmet and started planning for work here there a huntsman job broad in town like this big enough that Grimm can be a problem if you don't deal with them but right now I need a inn and food for the day.
1 HOURS LATER.
Jaune pov:
Finally getting out of full gear I rested my body on the inn bed decent one the food is great and got a contract to work as guards for a big shipment will have a couple people more than normal and have an aura user there too they didn't say who , as the aura user wanted to be anonymous as I breath out my eyes grow heavy as darkness consume me.
ENTERING THE HUNTER DREAM....
=>WARNING A PERSON WITH INSIGHT IS NEAR DO YOU WANT THEM TO ENTER?
=>YES/NO....
=>YES I ALSO WANT MY FACE TO BLURRY TO THEM AND HE OR SHE IS UNDER MY PROTECTION SO THEY AREN'T ALLOWED TO DO ANYTHING TO THEM WITHOUT MY PERMISSION.
=>UNDERSTAND GOODHUNTER MAY THE BLOOD GUIDE YOU.....
??? Pov
'Urghhh the ground here is so soft I could stay a while' but when I tried to reach into my pocket I didn't feel my flask , padding the spot I reluctantly open my eyes but instead of the night sky with the crack moon or the blinding light of the sun I saw a full moon not shattered.
"where the hell am i" I reach for harbinger only to feel nothing there.
"Shit"I cursed trying not to panic as I looked around I was serounded by white flowers and near the edges of where brothers this place is is blanket white fog that I couldn't see through with pillars stretch up as my eyes can see.
"where am i" my tone rough as I to come up with anything 'was this her doing' that the only theory I can come up with my mind racing for answers but i noticed something in the distance a shack of some kind , I felt it calling to me so without anything else or choice I walked to it steadily my eyes and ears hone on any noise that could be seen as a threat.
But nothing until I walked up the steps I heard rustling quickly crouching down I slow crawl up the step making sure not to make noise.
Reaching the gate I looked in the front of the shack now looking more like those really old huntsman workshop like near great war pictures old the place just looked off and feel like walking into as I looked around I noticed a wheelchair near the bigmain tree and a hand resting on it but can't make out the rest of the man form.
'ok just talk to him a guy in a wheelchair can't be that dangerous' I thought to myself but as i stand up from my crouch my eyes just having taken off the man hand when i looked back up the hand was gone.
"...I know you there I saw your hand I'm a huntsman I mean no harm" I said my heart beating as I scan the area with both sight and sound for anything as I slowly walked towards the wheelchair.....the empty wheelchair.
"Well hello there" I reacted quickly backsteping and in my hand to hand stance i looked at my possible enemy.
The..thing raise it hand as I got a look at it 'face' was just like you took a photo of a person and scramble it a hundred times it what I can describe what it looks like
"I mean you no harm may you introduced your name? it is the polite thing to do after all " crap it talking like ozpin.
"Qrow....Qrow Bradwen" why did I tell him my name!
"And yours" I said my narrowing and my body still on edge.
The thing glance up for a bit it hand rubbing where it chin would be on a face before stareing back at me.
"Just the darndest I can't remember.... but I can used a name of a old friend of mine I do remember....you can call me Gehrman a friend of yours hunters if you will " it voice sounds like many people talking at the same time making it difficult to tell it tone but I can tell it bullshitting the not remembering.
" huntsman you mean?" I said as i- Gehrman slowly walked in front of the tree.
"No no Mr Bradwen Hunters like the name surgest hunt " Gehrman said his voice or voices deepening at the words hunt.
"We hunt grim ,faunus,humans and beast" that concerning I may have blood on my hands but I don't activitly looked for it.
"Beast ? I heard you say grimm you hunt normal animals? They aren't really a threat to Huntsman even without there weapon" I said as Gehrman look up in the cloudy sky before turning back to me.
"Oh I not talking about animals in talking about true beast the one that lives in every man and faunus especially in huntsman" I felt a creep up my spine as I shift uncomfortably.
"Huntsman who viewed strength as everything kindness for weakness well we there to meet them we are the hunters of huntsman " Gehrman said it pressure suffocating so similar to her I grit my teeth before the pressure stop I let out a ragged breath as Gehrman walked up to me he Tower over before putting a hand on my shoulder.
"Your not one of them .....let head inside and I can answer the questions that flow through your mind or those I allowed too." That a little î̶̞̄ņ̵͓̖̟̲͆̉̓ṥ̴̘̥̪í̴͖́ġ̶̢̧̢̭̇̑̓́ḩ̸̦́͗̋͒t̸̟̙̐for things as I try to look for others options than following him 'i hate having only one choose' as I grit my teeth and followed