Save the girl.

She was teasing him. Teasing him, because she couldn't read his surface thoughts, because she didn't know what kind of person he was. She would find out shortly. Gently pushing her aside, he stepped out of the coach onto the dirt below. The six men weren't paying attention, as he walked toward them, like silent ****.

Two of the men, one on each end of the circle, finally noticed movement and looked up at him in surprise. Throwing his hands up, the cloaked warrior, threw his energy outward, slamming into them. The two flew back knocking into two others, including the man violating the girl's throat. With the four scrambling to untangle themselves, the other two, turned to face this new menace. Grabbing his hilt, he spun clock wise, and ignited the flaming blade, which shot up between the flaming guards, in a twisting sword like column of fire. Sweeping the blade out, he cut one man clean in half.

The other man raised his gun, forgetting he had fired the bullet already. Thomas threw his left hand up, and grabbed him, using his telekinetic powers to wrench him forward, and impale him upon his flaming sword. Withdrawing the blade, as the man burst into flames, he watched coldly as the four bandits recovered their feet. While one tried to get his pants back on, the other three charged him, but they were out matched. His flaming sword cut right through the first man's steel sword, leaving him gasping in fear, just before Thomas swung his blade through his stomach. The man fell forward, dead, but nothing came out, as the blade had instantly cauterized the wound.

The other two moved toward him, daggers in hand, when suddenly each took a blade to the throat. The small daggers had precisely hit their wind pipes, leaving them to drown in their own blood. Thomas turned toward his companion and arched an eyebrow, beneath his cloak.

“Sorry.” She shrugged. “Got to earn my pay.” She teased.

Thomas had no idea where the daggers had come from, her outfit left little to the imagination, but that wasn't his problem right now. Kneeling down to ease the sobbing woman's suffering, he wished he were better with mental manipulation. Again Kaia surprised him by gently touch the woman's head, and causing her to fall asleep.

The busty beauty smiled down on him for a moment. “Shall we go?”

With a nod he picked up the small blond woman and took her into the coach, letting her sleep on his side, while he sat next to the gypsy woman. Once again the driver set them off down the old road toward the small hamlet he once called home.

“Do you need relief?” Kaia asked teasing touching his package again, causing it to stir to life.