[ A long time ago, Jesper cleared out an entire bandit group, but that was back when he used his guns to make his points clear. He doesn't carry them anymore because he doesn't need them. His powers are the same so he can use any item as a bullet with his mind alone. He used to be a killer, and while he hasn't done that in a long time, there is malicious intent in his heart that's rarely fed.
He watches as the bandit camp erupts into response. They understand that there is something otherworldly happening, which means they have no real hope. Yet they get their weapons ready now that they've had a few minutes to react. Pointless. They can't fight something beyond them, or what they can't see clearly. ]
Jonathan. [ He calls out, his voice traveling. ] You're supposed to let me watch. [ He's out of sight. Not good. ]
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He watches as the bandit camp erupts into response. They understand that there is something otherworldly happening, which means they have no real hope. Yet they get their weapons ready now that they've had a few minutes to react. Pointless. They can't fight something beyond them, or what they can't see clearly. ]
Jonathan. [ He calls out, his voice traveling. ] You're supposed to let me watch. [ He's out of sight. Not good. ]