[h1]Charles[/h1]
Charles wished John, who he had met for the first and very likely the last time, the very best of luck in his endeavour.

“What an eccentric person.” Charles mused aloud, watching John charge off to his certain death. “And a very interesting weapon.” He cocked his head to the side slightly and squinted to try and exam it a bit better. Not that it helped.

“Certainly not a standard sort from the look of it. Modified? 3D printed? Both possibilities although looks more like a Taser than a gun…” He realised he was thinking aloud and quickly clammed his mouth shut. 

But of course the little questions still rattled around somewhere in his head making sure to later remind him about finding their answers. Standing up straight again, with such a force he nearly jumped, Charles redirected his attention to the matter at hand.

“Yes, lets.” He quickly followed after Zesiro and the rest of TIGER.

“Hopefully the castle should give us some space to set up and possibly form some sort of ‘command centre’ or at least some sort of base of operations. Or at the very least a place where we can all rendezvous at some point.”

“By the way if I might ask for an overview of the current situation at the soonest possible moment?” Charles worked hard to keep up with Zesiro in the snow with the cases weighing him down. “Only that, to be honest, all I was told was that the situation was one that would greatly upset the international community.” Charles then cast a glance back at the dragon which, thankfully, still had yet to pay the group any attention.

“And while I do agree that a dragon is indeed quite a large concern, I mean honestly look at the size of that thing it could quite literally use any of us for a toothpick after it’s finished its meal. But I must digress that dealing with a dragon is not quite the thing that, at least in my experience, that TRIDENT deals with on a day to day basis.”

“Dragon population control seems more like a local government thing in my book.” Charles then added with a chuckle.