"Yeah. If these things start working together, it might be best to just set the whole woods on fire and hope for the best." Viktor's response to Magpie's mention of the bears was mostly a joke. Mostly. "That sounds good. Extra company is always nice, and I'd hate to leave anyone on their own out here, with those things roaming around." He returned her smile, and was about to offer her a handshake as well. Scott's interruption caught his attention, and after giving a small nod in Magpie's direction, he turned and moved to the other man's side. His own gun was without any sort of enhancing optics, so he simply looked into the distance and carefully scanned the horizon. While he could see even less than Scott could, the motion of something or someone in the distance was unmissable.<br/><br/>His jaw clenched, and after a few more moments of looking out at them, hoping to find some sort of better glance at what they might be, he spoke up. "Okay, we're leaving. Everyone, pack up." Viktor turned towards the band of hunters, all of whom immediately finished gathering whatever they could and started towards the clearing. Viktor himself motioned toward Inga and Magpie. "You know, you two have got some good timing. We've got to head off. C'mon." With that, he started moving too, tugging his tucked-away mask from a sack on his belt to pull it over his face. With it back on, he raised his hood, and followed his squad to the clearing they had previously been at.<br/><br/>The sight of newcomers made him pause for a moment. Two more people, one of whom was quite worse for wear. From under his breath, Viktor mumbled a curse. "<span style="font-style: italic">Shit.</span>" This complicated things. Not so much the extra numbers as the extent of one's injuries. "Oi, we've got someone coming this way. I don't know who they are, and really, I'd prefer not to find out. We need to wrap this up and get moving," He directed, approaching the spot where he had dropped his arrowgun. A swift swoop of his arm grabbed the stock as he moved past it, and with it in hand, he laid it across his shoulder, taking the handle proper. "We can try to catch up with the rest of the crew or find somewhere to lay low. Whatever we do, staying here isn't going to be an option for much longer."<br/><br/>As if some higher power was conspiring against them, the morning's events continued to grow more dire. First the bears, and now this? He silently admitted he wasn't sure whether help or harm would come from the other people headed in their direction, but he hadn't been able to see them quite clearly. He hoped trusting Scott's assumption wouldn't bring more harm than good.