Within moments their camp had disappeared and the operation they had spent much of the night preparing was underway. The stout Hyane would salute the parting group as he took off to the north, using back alley ways shown to him by the Kyote to move swiftly and silently north toward the entrances. It took him merely half the time main streets would have taken from him, his thickly padded paws skidding to a stop as he reached the main gates. His wide red eyes wandered from building to building, assessing his targets before kneeling and beginning to slide out the pipes of explosives made from the strange chemicals the Hyane had harvested deep within their mines. He would use some chewed gum tree bark to adhere each piece to the buildings, a long wire being connected between the group. He had been sure to space them well so as to make the area needed for investigation by Cotl forces would be expansive and time consuming.<br/><br/>Back in the southern lanes the Kyote lead the entrance team through backstreets of residential housing that lined the outskirts of the steel jungle. The Cotl would have no reason to wander so far from their fortified base--at least this was the thought process agreed upon by Raschen and his Kyote companions. Jeb let a thick hunk of tar fall from his lip as they walked, Devlin glancing to Raschen.<br/><br/>Yew sure 'bout this Roz? I mean...We have the eveedense to say they was the culprits but we still dun know jest whut they're capable of...ye said yourself when ye felt their scales they gots strong magicks...whatcha really gonna do iffen theplan fails and they come atcha?"<br/><br/>Raschen...or Roz as his friend would refer to him for short looked up to him and huffed, a few diamond shards prickling his fur. "I will do..what needs to be done.."