"You've gotta be shitting me Skylar!" exclaimed Jameson, trying to keep his voice down after hearing this shocking news. He quickly took a book from the shelf, flipped a few pages and showed it to Skylar. "We can't just walk out the door, it's too obvious, and besides, some of us are in no condition to flee." said Jameson as he flicked his eye at Ivan's direction. He flipped the book some more and placed it back onto the shelf, giving himself some time to think. "Alright, right now we outnumber them by one, not counting Ivan, but I'm sure big guy over there can take two of us so we're pretty much even", he gave a slight pause and took another book. "I say we stay at the side of the house close to the back door, if they decide to pull some shit, I can take down one or maim two, you cast a few spells to stun them and then we bolt." Jameson knew the plan wasn't at all a good one, but there's no way they could just walk out freely.
Before Skylar could reply, Jameson placed the book back and walked towards Ivan. The sight of Ivan's intestinal discharge mixed with other questionable fluid disgusted him but he cradled him with his soaked pillow and blanket anyways and placed him next to Raven. He then whispered to Raven, "Keep an eye on him, and those guys..."