Nikolai ignored the pained sensation in his abdomen as he increased the pace of his run, noting that the Restless to his sides would be the death of him if they got him. His wounds, while patched up, were far from healed, not the best condition to be in when running for your life. "Come on, the train couldn't have made it that far, where the hell is it?" Nikolai said with a pained laugh as he sheathed his knife on the run, his lungs burning ever so much from the pace.<br/><br/>Revenant was quick to move as he followed up behind Nikolai, having little problem with running given his lack of any need for air. He fired shots at the passing Restless with his pistol, though it was more so to distract them rather than kill them. The beasts would not be able to overtake Revenant, but Nikolai was still human, injured at that. "My memories of my creation may be dulled, but my body does not forget, Norene. That name is a scar, what words will she give to justify this, I wonder?" Revenant thought to himself as he loaded a second clip into the pistol, throwing the other one at the Restless as he kept a swift speed.<br/><br/>Shamus nodded at Zen as he left his room, observing the various displays of debauchery with disgust as he found a nice chair by which to work. He had brought a bit of wax and a rag from the room, a good time killer at any part of the day for one such as him. "This group seemed interesting in the sewers, I admit, but this disorganization is disappointing." Shamus said to himself as he polished the stock of his shotgun with a sigh, the dark brown wood holding steady years after it's origin. He almost wished that there was a forge around the area, making something would be a fair project with all the scrap metal he had found that day.