After Markus had finished loading the rounds he just smirked at Marrec, and turned around only to find Sam staring at him. “You should go?” He taps his chin in thought for a moment.” That sounds fine to me. You come. Bring the Bolverk.” He brings up his hand and counts on his fingers “One, two, three, four, five. Yeah we’ll all fit. The hunters will just have to sit in the bed.” He motions for them to follow and points into the kitchen. “Gather everyone up. We’re leaving” He heads out the door. He pulls open the doors to a shed and low and behold there sat the UTV a Polaris 900 with five seats, and a bed. He had brought the hunter’s weapons and put them in gun bags that he had strapped to the side of the UTV along with the shield.

Time Skip 

Markus had loaded up everyone in the UTV and sat in the driver’s seat. “Everyone ready? No yes? Doesn’t matter.” He pushed his foot to the pedal and it took off in the snow white rooster tails shooting up as the tires spun through the snow. He turned his head to look at the two others who were sitting up front with him then at the two in the back seat. Finally the hunters would be sitting on the tail gate getting the worst of the ride. “Not to bumpy right guys?! Only about thirty more minutes before we reach town then you can walk out the shakes.” he chuckles and looks back towards the way he was driving dodging around trees and making sure to hit single hill of snow just to blast everyone with the cold white stuff and give the ride a good shake.