Rand gave a chuckle as everyone complained about the station. "Oh come on, 70s was a great time!" He heard [i]Carry on Wayward Son[/i] come on and turned it up. "Besides driver gets to pick music, and I take the privilege seriously!" Rand started singing along to the song and continued driving. "When we get there do not look intimidating and don't do anything stupid please. As soon as our presence is discovered our job will be much harder. Make sure to confirm that the targets are indeed supernatural yada yada, you're all veterans at this." That word made him think of Connor and he wondered how he was holding up. He'd have to check once they were done in this location. Nothing should happened but bad things always seemed to happen at the worst of times.

When they arrived at the destination Rand stopped the vehicle and hopped out. This was near the abandon town area but their target was a large and spacious building which was a few blocks down. "Right, remember what I said. Check it out. Anything suspicious tell the group before engaging. No visible weapons." Rand hid his dagger inside of his jacket just in case and kept his crossbow in the car. The hunter began to seemingly walk in an aimless direction but analyzed everything he saw. So far there was no one else except for them, but he kept his senses active.

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Connor gave quick nods as Damien spoke with him, rather surprised for not being reprimanded. He felt like a liability, like some citizen that needed saving. [i]That's because I am,[/i] he thought to himself. Connor shirked, he needed to prove to the group that he was a helper and not a hinder. He would do it soon, but not now. There was a dragon to handle. Connor looked over at Damien as the hunter posed his question. His pistol was still tucked in his pants and his fingers glazed it, ready to pull it out.