*Hanna is slightly overwhelmed with all the new people*

Hanna: T-this place is a b-big home. I-it has lots of rooms f-for people to stay i-in.

*She smiles weakly at Sydney*

Hanna: I-I'm fine... T-thanks for a-asking.

*Jimmy groans*
Jimmy: Aww c'mon! Don' tell me we came all this f$&@ing way jus' fer- OWW! Rust you f&$*ing- OWW!
*Rust smacks Jimmy in the back of the head and mutters*
Rust: Shuttup you damn idiot!

*Dallas facepalms*
Dallas: ...I'm sorry about my... companion.
Jimmy: Yeah f*$# you too Dallas!
Dallas: Look, can we come in?

*Sydney laughs and smiles at Hanna and Iris*
Sydney: So you live here huh? Name's Sydney, how about you?
*She holds her hand out to shake*

*Hanna seems a little shocked at the Rust hitting Jimmy*

*She steps out of the doorway*

Hanna: W-welcome.

*Hanna looks at Sydney*

Hanna: H-Hanna, my n-name is Hanna.

*Dallas nods politely*
Dallas: Thank you Hanna, I'm Dallas. This is Jimmy, and Rust.
*He gestures to both his companions, Rust simply nods but Jimmy walks up to Hanna and aggressively shakes her whole arm*

*Jimmy's eyes are a little unfocused as he grins at Hanna*
Jimmy: How's it goin' luv? There and f*#&in' booze 'round 'ere?
*He looks around, sniffs and wipes his nose on his sleeve*

*Iris steps up to Jimmy and places a hand on his shoulder*
Iris: There's a bar over there.
*Her voice is colder than Hanna has ever heard it before as she speaks to Jimmy*

*Dallas was about to pull out a cigarette but stops as his mouth falls open and he stares up at Iris*
Dallas: Holy s*%#!

*Jimmy looks up at Iris, lets out a yelp of surprise and backs sharply into a wall*
Jimmy: Holy s*#@! It's a mutha-f*$&in' dragon! I thought them f*$&in' thinks only existed in f*%#in' stories!
*Jimmy reaches for something but Rust grabs his wrist and shakes his head at the drug-addled brit*

*Sydney is staring wide eyed at Iris and only Rust seems unperturbed by her*

*Iris looks a bit upset at all the attention and Jimmy calling her a dragon

*Hanna grabs one of Iris's hands and squeezes it softly*

*She stays composed and tugs on Iris's arm*

Hanna: C-come on. L-lets go.

*Iris nods and allows herself to be dragged off as the quartet stare at her*

*After Iris and Hanna are gone Dallas looks around at the others*
Dallas: Alright, you guys know the plan. Rust, kitchen. Sydney, Gym. Jimmy... Damnit where's Jimmy?!
*Jimmy had run off to the bar and was half-way though chugging a bottle of wine*

*Hanna takes Iris to her room*

*Hanna sits on her bed and gestures for Iris to sit next to her*

Hanna: C-come sit!

*She smiles up at Iris trying to make her feel better*

----

*Walter sits in the library grumbling to himself about human literature*

*The creature giggles at Lecter, and brings two arms down on him.*
*With his one of his free arms he tries to uppercut Lecter after the downward smash.*

*The floating creature doesn't even turn his head to regard Karma, just simply lifts one of it's hand's, and sends a beam of red energy into her chest.*

---
*The floating creatures watching Horus from around the trees raise their arms as one, and fire their red energy beams at him from all directions.*

*Horus sees the flash but is unable to move out of the way in time and gets hit*

*Sydney is sitting in the gym on her phone, bored out of her skull*

*Jimmy is absolutely plastered and half-asleep on the bar*

*Rust is poking around the kitchen with a half-eaten sandwich in one hand*

*Dallas is standing outside the room, smoking a cigarette*

*Furia and nonac frown at the new comer and Nonac stands guardedly being a solid 6 foot plus of Barbarian muscle clad in heavy leather and chainmail and keeps close eye on newcomers. *

So. We have a new group...
They seem rather different.

*Furia notices new comers not recognising obviously not of the bear lord, and looks round not seeing sgt*

They not issue... First SGT... Bear lord agents must die.

*Nonac looks over*
Aye.. Woman, change... Vampier. Many enemy, many stranger.

*Sydney looks up at the Barbarians*
Sydney: Th' f&#$ you lookin' at tossers?
*She looks aggressively at them and takes a few steps forwards*
Sydney: The hell are you wearing?
*She looks at their furs in confusion*
Sydney: There a ren-fest in town I don't know about?

*Nonac looks over and gives a glare with a heavy northern accent*

Wear. Hunt. Killed from man or beast.
*Nonac places a heavily muscled arm on hilt of a heavy sword*

No jester.

*Furia looks over coldly*
Real... And so is the sword.

There's a few dead south invaders who can account for that.

*Sydney laughs*
Sydney: Is that a f*#^ing sword!? What is this 1493?!
*She pulls out a mask and dangles it from one hand*
Sydney: Listen here you middle-age s*&$-head, come near me with either that sword, or your other one and your little wifey there will be planning a funeral okay?

*Nonac laughs slightly*

Don,t do weak woman.
Not worth effort. Foreign woman not got the fight of north.

*takes hand off hilt but glares down*
I have no fight with you. I have more important enemy to deal with. There death is long time come.

And "wifey" is more than capable of looking after herself without my help.

*turns and heads for a beer*

...

*Furia gives a very cold look*
Wifey, wifey knows many dangerous places in the woods, and many ways to lay traps.

My man. Not yours.
Have sword to unsheath later. Enjoy lonely bed.

*turns with a cold look and sits down and pulls out a knife carving a detailed blade handle from bone catching a beer from Nonac one handed *

*Sydney growls and slips the mask on before drawing a silenced pistol*
Sydney: Weak woman?! I'll show you f*$%in' weak ya c*$*!
*She aims her gun at Nonac's face and is about to shoot when Rust yells at her, having heard the commotion*
Rust: Sydney! Cut the s*%#! You know the drill! No masking up before we're all ready!
*Sydney pauses slightly and looks between Rust and Nonac angrily*
Sydney: Why should I f*#&in' care! This basta-
Rust: Enough damnit!
*He looks between Nonac and Furia*
Rust: Get outta here, and don't piss off Syndey again, understand?
*He sizes up to Nonac, almost equally broad and tall, albeit a bit older*

*Nonac looks over*
The control your woman.

We came here first. You new.
We shall go and come as we please. Your welcome to leave if you disagree.

There is no question.
Understood.
*comes with a heavy tone not yet seen of command and unyielding as mountain rock from time formally as clans lead hunter*

*turns and leaves not even asking for appetence *

*Furia*

*Furia follows after cursing heavily In native tongue and strides away quickly grabbing a large bottle of whiskey on way swigging from it before slamming the door*

*Rust and Sydney exchange glances then Sydney busts out laughing*
Sydney: His woman?! Bahahahaha! In his f&$#in' dreams!
*Rust looks at Nonac and Furia*
Rust: The Hell is up with them...
*Sydney takes of her mask and wipes her eyes*
Sydney: Ohh... that's funny. That's really funny... You're old enough to be my granddad!
*Rust glares at her*
Rust: Don't push it. Not get your act together, we got a job to do. See anything yet?
*Sydney shakes her head*
Sydney: Nope. No meth, coke, cash or gold. Nothing of value.
Rust: Keep lookin' there's got to be something around here... Bain wouldn't send us for nothing.

*Iris sighs and sits next to Hanna. She smiles slightly down at her*
Iris: So... what did you think of them? I didn't like them... not a one... they just felt... wrong.

*Lecter rolls backwards to avoid the attacks and dashes forwards, slashing his blade at one of the arms while firing the last of his bullets in his magazine*

*The laser rips through Karma's form as she turns to smoke, disappearing in the air*
Fatal mistake.
*The familiar reappears next to the floating figure and swipes her talons at it*

*outside of the Room, several burrows have sprouted up*

*Dallas keeps chain smoking outside the room but pauses when he sees the burrows*
*He frowns and dons his American Flag mask before drawing a sawed-off shotgun and walking slowly towards them*

*The burrows are unnaturally large, being able to allow a child to crawl through them*
*If Dallas listened carefully, he could hear hissing and shuffling, which abruptly ends when he gets close enough to the burrows*