Augor braced himself for a hard landing, unnerved by the speed at which the vehicle approached the landing point. However, the craft smoothly slowed, and dropped gently to the ground.<br/><br/>The minotaur automatically took a position next to the now metallic Nolan, as one of his previous primary occupations had been as a bodyguard, not that it looked like he needed the protection. Augor rolled the axe in his hand, unpertubed by the noises and fighting going aroud him. He didn't understand fear. He didn't understand cowardice. He only understood that he was here to follow orders.