[Salone]

"Oh, hell if I know. Stay out here, socialize with the others I guess. Get ready to run, or at least cover our escape as soon as this is over. I've got a bad feeling about this."

He took one last drag of his cigarette before tossing it down to the ground, ignoring the annoyed looks of the few people who may have witnessed it. Isaac made his way across the street and on to the grounds of the Church. And Catherine, he called out to her mentally, stopping to turn back to where she had been perched. Keep your deck and demons at the ready. It's going to be a right mess out the gate, I can feel it.