City
-Chris sighs, and pinches the bridge of his nose-
Okay, are we finished?
Now, we can either try to play it cool and just walk in through the front door, or we can try to sneak in through another entrance.
-People continue to stream out of the club-
-One of them, obviously inebriated, calls out something incoherent to the party-
-John sort of nods and smiles back neutrally-
Battlefield
-The goblin looks up at Klara and anyone else approaching, raising its dukes... but doesn't attack straight away-
Whaddya want?
-Glances around nervously-
-Those who investigate the horn do not hear it again-
-But there is a sound like the stamping of feet coming toward you-
City
My one worry with that plan is... we are hardly the most innocuous of groups.
-Nods at Silver-
Yeah, but we're hardly the smallest or quietest either. If we get caught sneaking around, it'll look a hell of a lot worse.
...
-Side-eyes John-
Battlefield
Goblin
-Whirls to face Gila-
What're you supposed t-
No sudden moves demon.
-Has his gun lowered at the goblin-
... Ah, crap.
Horn and footsteps
-The noise grows louder and you realise that it is many feet-
-They sound disorganised, scattered-
-They make no immediate answer-
edited 17th Nov '15 5:17:42 PM by ThanatoSeraph

-Refrains from saying anything-