Lykos stopped just outside as he spotted the two members, immediately realizing who they were. Probably another slayer like himself, and a ranger. A hunting pair often sent ahead of mobs to wear the target down, make them waste resources, so when the mob arrived, it was a slaughter. Or maybe they were trying something '<em>fancy</em>,' in the hopes of tripping him up.<br/><br/>So rather than trying to avoid them, he simply walked across the street, took his hat off, and sat on the other side of the table from them. "And here I thought this was going to be boring. Eleven groups vanished, and nothing to show for it. Or is that how you tracked me? Seeing which groups simply disappeared?"