Connor winced as the spit went on his chest, but it did the opposite effect of what he thought would happen. He slowly wiped it off, dumbfounded by the fact that his wound was healed. He warily looked over Inkness who sat down next to him but dropped his guard as he believed that this really wasn't a trick. He nodded to her apology and replied, "My name's Connor. I'm sorry I shot at you." He immediately grimaced and cast his eyes down. She meant them no harm yet they attacked her, but Rand would also be furious that he was talking comfortably with supernatural. It seemed so strange that he didn't know what to think of it. Damien seemed to also have sympathy with the supernatural so it made Connor more comfortable with his choice.

As Damien explained the situation Connor felt the tension rising and even more so as the dragon-shifter drew his sword. He watched Damien do the same, and wondered if he should draw his pistol. His fingers stroked the handle and he felt ready to pull it back out.

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Rand grinned at Mason as the fellow hunter began to follow. "Alright, so let's try to act like we're not about to kill some supernatural. How was the drive up here?" He asked Mason cheerfully. He looked up at Marcus as the other white-haired hunter stood on top of the building. Hopefully he wouldn't look too suspicious. Suddenly, his phone went off with a message ringtone. It wasn't from his normal phone, only his private number that other hunters used. 

Rand flipped open the phone and listened to the message. "This is N...this is Travis Lee, I'm a friend of a friend looking to help out. Anything you got for me I'm happy to do, I need to get in contact with you Rand." Travis Lee? The name sounded somewhat familiar but he hadn't met the guy before. And what was with the error at the beginning. Maybe a fake alias he was so used to using. Furthermore, Travis knew his name, which meant that he had located his message about this town. 

"I need to make a call," Rand told the others as he dialed Travis back. "It won't be long." The hunter held up the phone to his ear and waited.