"Don't do anything yet? Heh, I didn't plan on doing anything before." Vincent was going to just sit there and let them yell and go off some questionable myth. They didn't seem like the immoral type to just start killing off travelers, so he didn't mind a few curses and harsh words. It seemed as if Kiara had other intentions in mind though. "What could you possibly do?" That was answered in the next few seconds when suddenly everyone forgot who the two travelers were. He raised an eyebrow. It was the most change in expression he had all day. Vincent had to admit, that even he was kind of impressed. "Magic. Nice. If only we had a way-" 

Well...it was nice while it lasted. Apparently the woman in the yellow dress was immune to the magic Kiara performed, so with a sigh, his hand reached over to his belt, feeling his gun still there. He nodded to her shrug and then watched as people stood up. "This could be a problem..." Anger and fear lit in everyone's expression. They wanted to attack, but they were scared to come close. 

[i]"Death Penalty!" 

"Kill the demons!" [/i] 

Next thing he knew, there was a gun aimed at Kiara. "I'm guessing that means it's my turn to try something?" He reached over and pulled out his pistol, pointing it at the lady with the yellow dress. "I don't, well we don't want to kill anyone here. We aren't demons... Just travelers who didn't get so lucky." 

[i]"Lies!" 

"Your filthy lies don't account for that black magic!" 

"There time of judgement is now!"

"Be careful...we don't know what this demon can do..."[/i]

Even the ones that had given them a chance were now skeptical and untrusting. The two had no one on their side. Realizing he'd be contradicting himself, Vincent put his gun up knowing way too well that she would've died before she was able to shoot Kiara. "Let's be reasonable...and calm." Slowly, he pushed the barrel of her gun towards the floor, hoping she wouldn't start shooting. 

[i]"...If we attack...all at once, we may be able to take them down." [/i] 

Now ideas were floating in their heads. There were glass bottles around that people started to grab- along with some of the chairs. "Okay, maybe this is worse than I thought." Vincent said, looking over at Kiara. He was [b]now[/b] starting to sense the real danger the townsfolk were putting them in. 

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Rebel acted like an excited child at the thought of having a contest with Webster. He clasped his hands together in delight and grinned. "Your games are always fun. And the prize will most definitely be worth it." He watched as Webster made incisions on the woman's arm. "A stubborn one she is. We'll have to fix that." Rebel pulled a knife from his sleeve and poked at the new wound that was created. No sounds, just tears. It made him frown a little. "Why must you be so complicated? You and all of the other humans will die anyway, you're just prolonging it." He stepped up and looked into the woman's eyes. 

He was positive that Webster was aware of his abilities, so there was the thought that he only wanted Rebel to use it in order to get information. But, it didn't matter. Rebel didn't mind it as long they made it into a 'game' of some sort. "Look at me dear. Right into my eyes." He still held a playful smirk. She had been watching in fear, so when she was commanded to look at him, it was too late to look away. Her eyes dilated as she sank into the depths of those dark abysses. From the outside world's view, it was merely a face off between a demon and a terrified woman. But that penance stare was able to do so much more. 

Rebel decided hypnotism would be the best use at the moment. "Where's the next town?" Stuck in the trance, she was forced to speak. 

"Durgen... The next town is... Durgen. It's only a few miles west." She fell unconscious when Rebel turned to face Webster. 

"Heh, piece of cake! I win!"