The Restless was still in the same spot chewing on the child. Other Restless were around, but they stood away from the playground. Gunshots were being fired nearby and it was beginning to attract other creatures that were around. The ground began shaking as something seemed to head towards the sound from underneath Thomas. Cracks followed in it's path towards the sound showing where it was in the ground.<br/><br/>Damon's sword sliced easily into the Restless's limb. It came off separating from the main body. The other Restless were shot back into the ground again, but it wouldn't be long before they healed and got back up again. "That's not going to work. I've seen it before." Azula said pointing at the "dead" Restless. "I've only seen one die, and that was after several times of killing it."<br/><br/>The man in the cloak put his revolver down. "Sorry about that. It's instinctive." The man seemed to ease up as he laid his hand on the ground. His face and body really couldn't be seen, but he didn't seem in good condition. The bottom of his cloak was torn, and his breathing was a little harsh. " Please,come sit. I'm sorry for the first impression. Come into the light and away from the dark. You wouldn't want one of those fuckers to get you from behind."