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Chapter 10 - CHAPTER 9: THE LONG ROAD III

Qrow pov:

As I walked behind Gehrman I looked around the workshop bookshelf fill the rooms as I reach my hand for a book.

"Don't touch " I heard as Gehrman voice cause to pull my hand back.

" It rude to touch someone stuff without there consent and I recommend you that the things inside these books are not for you or anyone even I should not have them " he said his voices call out as I glance at the book pile before nodding.

"Let sit I would gotten you tea mr Bradwen but unfortunately I don't have anything for us to enjoy " he said as I looked at the simple two way table and chair as I sit down questions ringing out constantly in my head ' what is he ,what does he mean hunter of huntsman,is he with her '.

" Now then you must have so many question, i will answer them well the ones i feel comfortable telling you mr Bradwen now ask away " he sa

id as his hat case a shadow where his eyes would be.

"Where am I truly?" I asked my tone rough as I been on edge just being here like something staring at me.

" Well you are in the hunter dream where hunters come to enhance there strength through blood it been a while since we had visiters as you can see the workshop has been in better days" he said.

"What do you mean through blood?" I asked my curiosity leaking out from my voice.

"Well blood is what all things that made us we are made by the blood birth from the blood and undone by the blood" he said.

"Wha-" before I could finish I felt a skull splitting headache as I grunts and gapsh in pain my teeth grind against each other as my hands hold onto the table for dear life .

"Nnh—…hhh—ghh—Grrrhh…

nn—nnnhh…!" My body sake violently as I start to see too know .

GUIDEBY THE BLOOD, MADE BY THE BLOOD, UNDONE BY THE BLOOD.

"n̸̡̤̮̯̈́͐n̷̯̘̳̞̔̅͠g̸̰͕̞̈́̏̍͘h̵̟͍͙͖̓̐ͅ—̴͇̹̖͌̐̋͘ͅ

r̸̳͕̾̈́ŗ̷̦͔̒̃̎r̸̤̥̝͖̾̿͜͝h̵̢̨̟̬̆̚ḧ̴͉͕̘́̾͘—̶̭̼̻͋̕g̷͎̩̦̜̐ḧ̵̪̳͔́͊h̸̟͒͝—̶̱̄̈́̕"

As I felt the last of the migraine my eyes start to water as I looked up at Gehrman "face" as I felt my body ready to past out the last thing I saw was.

"B-blue e-h-eys"

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Jaune pov:

'Well that ended quick'as I sit on the chair of the workshop Qrow body fading into mist.

'i prepared a full a introduction with lines at the ready and he can't handle one' I let out a deep sigh as I rest my hand on the table wiping my face before looking back at were Qrow was sitting.

"Well at least I know who the huntsman is" I said out loud trying to hold the silence at Bay in the hunter dream.

Standing up I walked to the workbench as I looked for what the tools that I lack the main one being the rune stamp.

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Was used to etch or more brand it on your self a great one arcane in one body the next is the blood gem press.

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Used to put or remove blood gem if memories are correct aren't useful for me right now don't know or how to make them but runes on the other hand.

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The rune stamp which I thought was the simplest to make actually stump me because if want to used the arcane runes I need to do deal with the a great one and even tho you can't really call a great one good or bad you can call most of them ignorance or more just not caring for human or knowing human to begin with what I can remember is that great ones just aren't compatible with Humanity.

The rune stamp could not only breach the Bloodborne runes but also the dawi runes if I able to unlock Warhammer fantasy 'just hope the dawi don't somehow feel I use there runes or just use them as a base for my runes system yeah that a good idea ' just instead of making it a stamp for each rune just make the heads changeable.

"Lest hope when I call one it won't a be the few truly that you call a evil great one"

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Qrow pov:

"HOLY SHI-" As I looked around the inn bar I slept at the table having a puddle of my drool.

"Erg..what the hell was that dream ?" I thought the words still ringing in my head I look at the people giving the weird stare as I quickly pay for my drink and get a room to think about this.

Laying on the bed of the inn I let out a tired sigh as I pull my flask out before downing the contents down my throat.

"Ahh good stuff" I said before checking my scroll and getting to contacts

OZZIE

NUMBER:02###########

I press the number

"Hey there ozpin I have something to tell yal"

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Jaune POV:

Waking up to my scroll alarm I quickly press it ready my armour hit a quick brush no showers tho but I have body spray to help as I equip my gear.

The clunk and clinks of plates as I move out my bag pack hang from shoulders as i go out checking my scroll.

5AM

"Got time" quickly doing a light jog to the gates meeting up with the huntsman and guards.

"Wonder who the huntsman will be?"

I said.

THIRD PERSON POV:

The sounds of cart moving with thumping of foots steps as jaune move towards the cart he see five guards most having a short sword or hammer some standard milta armour wax or just thick leather with a helmet if he remembers a kettle hat one gave a spear and the huntsman is-

'fuck it Qrow'as he see the huntsman tattered cape and the smell of fresh alcohol off him.

'yep definitely him gods does he shower last night?'as jaune walk towards the cart his armour.

"Hey this the transport too uh Nahal" jaune said his voice muffled by the helmet as the guards look at him some whisper something before the head guard talk.

"Name AL don't need my full name we aren't working forever the other are peeps the guy with the hammer" I glance at the guy less armour just basic leather wax definitely have something under it and gloves but the war pick look well made and maintain and the guy have a pistol those use for non aura users maybe .22 definitely aint Killing a grimm or huntsman or anything that isn't a starving bandits heck why doesn't he just by 9mm?.

"The one trying to look edgy and Sharpening his blade STOP DOING THAT DUMB ASS YOU RUNNING THE EDGE! Is wannbe" I look definitely trying to look cool hod cover his head chain mail just the chest and two daggers and a mask covering his mouth.

"Oh come on boss you talking to a littalry a knight and I can't look cool?" The guy said.

"It not cool wannabe it fucking cringe"

The guards leader said.

"The other three I doesn't know much being fresh from the town oh the huntsman we that have our back his there " he point at Qrow who currently chugging a flask.

'god damn thing smell strong I thought the wind cellar smells was strong but that could be just the increase stats made my senses stronger hope that doesn't mean I have sedative eyes or ears that' jaune though to himself.

"Name jaune... jaune arc sir "jaune said.

"Don't call me sir I ain't eating through a straw yet just call me Smith" Smith said

Jaune looked at Qrow who haven't said anything but jugging the flask how deep is that thing?.

But Qrow suddenly stopped as he see that jaune was staring at him as he pause his drinking.

"Before you ask yes I am jugging this and yes it deep much more than youh think but some how still barely enough for me to get tipsy strong shit too I use to get drunk aura improving the body and all haven't sle-ah sorry a for babbling bad night" jaune eye brows raise but no one can really see because of his helmet as he nodded rasing his hand up.

"No need mr....?"jaune said

"The name Qrow "the huntsman replied

"Ah yes Qrow...so we doing this how long the rode there?" Jaune asked.

"A long one for sure bandits getting ballsi than mean more grimm than mean more bad emotions than means even more grimm that why Im out this far hey there k- with what age are you ?"Qrow paused.

"Sir I'm 14" every one paused at that.

""You lying "" everyone said at the same time.

"Here " as jaune pull his id doesn't have a face yet only his age and place of birth but it is 14.

"What the fuck they been feeding you"

(A/N fix the age a bit to 14 and yes imam alive just been busy and lazy sorry about that hope you like this)

STATS:

NAME:JAUNE ARC

AGE:14

STRENGTH:7.4

AGILITY:7.1

ENDURANCE:9.2

INTELLIGENCE:7.5

PERCEPTION:6.5

VITALITY:.8.1

DEXTERITY:6.2

CHARISMA:5.8

ARCANE:0.8

INSIGHT: 2

AURA:0

SEMBLANCE: SELF BUFF SURRPORT (AURA AMPLIFIER)

CRAFTING:rank 2

ALCHEMY:rank 1

DUST CRAFT:rank0.5

DUST ALCHEMY:0

MULTIVERSE BP:

BLOODBORNE(1.8%)🩸:

BLOOD CRAFT: rank 2

ARCANE RESEARCH: rank 0.8

WARHAMMER FANTASY (LOCKED)

OLD WORLD (LOCKED)

FALLOUT (LOCKED)

JAUNE IDEAS (LOCKED)

PERKS🌟:

NIGHT VISION(BLOODBORNE)

REINFORCE JAW(BLOODBORNE)

REINFORCE TEETH(BLOODBORNE)

MUSCLE REFINEMENT(BLOODBORNE)

EQUIPMENT⚔️:

THE SHINING KNIGHT ARMOUR SET:

INFO: made from mix of dust metal and normal metal it inspiration is from the rusted knight him self.

-BY JAUNE ARC

CORCEA MORS(BLOOD BOND):

INFO: the yellow death it self made from the time of remnant great war it blade have tasted blood from man, faunus and grim may it future lay with you.

RUCKSACK (ATLATS):

INFO : made from dust fibers it can last longer than some people using them.

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