Karogen blinked.  Although he had been able to -somewhat- understand the man earlier, the last thing he had said was just too out there.  Shaking his head, he simply gave up trying to communicate, and lowered his head.<br/><br/>------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Sherra frowned a little.  That seemed just a little -too- convenient, that Dreamer was moving to the same place.   She reached forward, taking one of the firearms that Dreamer had offered, inspected it, and shoved it muzzle-down into her pocket.<br/><br/>Kitten took one too, and, copying Sherra, inspecting it- though as an un-educated slave, he had no clue what he was inspecting it for.<br/><br/>Sherra shook her head.  "Put the safety on- that switch right there... good."<br/><br/>Kitten blushed, and put the weapon into his pocket as well.  "We need to get going.  Visibility is getting too high here."<br/><br/>Sherra nodded, taking the girl by the hand.  Looking for a path that the rising sun would blind others from seeing them, Sherra began quietly running, ensuring to go just slow enough that Feldana could easily keep up.  Kitten motioned for Dreamer to follow as he ran after her, making sure to run in a direct line behind her- that way, if thier tracks were noticed later, the numbers would be concealed.<br/><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Jenten nodded.  "Yeah, I'd be able to hear well from up there.  Heck... I can hear them slowly getting closer as it is, right now anyway."<br/><br/>Emiko turned again towards the crowd of peacefuls.  "We're moving into that building over there, to hopefully keep you as far from the combat as possible.  The platoon that escorted you here will be continuing to gaurd you."<br/><br/>Marice sighed.  "Bah... that probably means we'll be too far from the battle.. Oh well."<br/><br/>Faust frowned.  Perhaps it was time to sneak away in the confusion... besides.  The bitch would pay top dollar for information on where the humans seemed to be setting up thier defenses.  He smirked slightly, finding a small hidden area to begin sneaking away from.  And once he got away from the humans... he wouldn't have to take thier stealthy approach.  All he had to do was walk up to the front door of the bitch's house, and knock.  Her palace gaurds and her werewolf police knew who he was, and though they showed disdain for him, wouldn't harm him as long as he told Alhanda what she needed to know.