Chiro is looking down where he saw the group go, his keen ears hearing the 'boom' of the shotgun, the weapon currently in use by the Slayer Baz.  He seemed to have gone off the hitch.  If that was the case, they needed to go while the chaos was just stirring.  Chiro felt the time running in his head.  It would be a little early..but it could work.<br/><br/>"Arget, we're going.  If we do not, we shall lose this window of oppurtunity.  Come." Chiro lifted onto all fours, lifted a claw and grabbed the sheild, putting it in his teeth.  It would be harder gliding, but it would still work.