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((Sorry I've not posted yet. I was moving house when this started and I broke my ribs a few days ago so everything has been kinda hectic. I'll try and post more now))

Jonathan had been trying to read the book he had with him when the travelers stepped in. The flurry of words in front of him turned into a incoherent mess when he heard the way the spoke and saw the way they dressed. It made no sense whatsoever. The thumping in his head was getting worse too.
Why does it only every happen to me..?

As if the world were trying to prove him wrong, the "Manager", as he knew how much work that Narren put into this place, was killed.

"You scream, you die..."

They sprung into action: drawing weapons, fighting. Suppressing his growing fear, Jonathan stood up. His motion probably went unnoticed as he was in the farthest, and darkest, corner, away from every other customer. Although, they already avoided him for most of the time as the majority of them knew that Jonathan was branded with the mark of a very dangerous gang. Usually, people don't last long with a brand like that and the gang wont care if there are innocents nearby. His watchful green eyes scanned the rag-tag group. Two people, who were obviously new to the world, Narren and a Draconi.
[i]If we make it out of this then I'll offer my assistance. They're gonna need someone who looks like them slightly. Although he couldn't help much in the fighting aspect of this, he could try and settle this with some diplomacy. As he though of what to say quickly, his hand snaked up his arm to the brand.

It had been thirteen years since he received the mark but could still remember it as if it had just happened: his mother's screams as she was dragged from the room; His father's staring eyes, void of all life.

Shaking his head, he stepped forwards to the girl. He towered over most of the people in the building, being 6'4", which caused a slight smile to touch his lips. He pushed that thought back into his mind and set his jaw into a determined line.

"I suggest you leave, you're not welcome here and as you can see, we can defend ourselves well enough. So leave."

They might not know him but he knew that he would be able to help them, especially Narren after his father was killed. Besides, it seemed they needed all the help they could get right now. Jonathan finally spoke with his husky voice, his annoying southern accent coming through.
"Alright, if you really are assassins, then someone must have hired you. Explain yourself." His entire body shook as if only he were getting affected by an earthquake but he stood his group. At least he could get the girl out of the way if they decided to attack, he wouldn't let another