<i>There's definitely something serious going on...</i>Chay thought to himself as he perked a brow, unlatching his helmet and getting the rest undone as well. "I'll meet you outside. At least one of you should be able to recognize me outside of my uniform," he says and heads towards his room, ditching his outfit for the more relaxed and less-flashy visage of his regular traveling gear. He mutters to himself as he checks his equipment for the mandatory items of travel, fire-inducing goggles included. After disposing of his castings, preferably via fire, he heads outside to the others, horns under his cloak and cowl with his tail still bound around his belt to keep suspicions from being aroused.