@ TaciturnTiger:  "That's up to you, honey.  This place looks clear... except..." He runs a keycard through the door slot and flips on the light beyond, following the slime into the room.  "I'm gonna take care of business in here.  Do whatever you gotta while I get this." He rounds the corner out of sight.<br/><br/>@Ome:  The Firin' Ozirin' is at it again... his mandibles are stretched wide and between his tongue and free arms, he's got the gorgeous girl of draconic descent almost in.  She's gritting her teeth and holding his stretchy lizard maw open - barely - he might have her for a count out in his bowels soon enough.  Both are battered but her position is by far the worst.<br/><br/>@Chiro:  Sadly, the magic doesn't seem to take effect at all - until the door is already broken down, and you've set foot into the house.  Set all four into the house.  Repeatedly.  Solid oak doors are meant to stand up to people, not rhinotaurs, and you're little worse for wear, maybe a splinter or two.  The others follow in quickly, before the professor sighs and waves his hand - the door reassembles itself from all corners of the room and slides back into its frame, rough-hewn but holding.  "Thank you, Onyx." He says sincerely.  Then he shivers.  "It's all lit up... it was dark from outside." He points out, nodding to several shimmering chandeliers.  "Quite likely a charm for both hospitality and security..."<br/><br/>@Kavenbach:  "She doesn't have one. She's not one of us." He stows a gun in his robes.  The hospital entrance is ahead, and waltzing out is not a problem.  "So where are we going to hide in this big city?" He adds, looking to the bald man.<br/>Baldie:  "Well... I hadn't really thought that far ahead."  o.o;