[Salone]

Standing up slowly, Lev slung his rifle back over his shoulder. He took another look around the room, eyes going back to their original group.

In time...

Lev nodded to himself, not really sure what the words had meant. He had remembered a headache, and possibly stealing the girl's drink. He nodded at Rue to excuse himself, and strode back to the table where everyone else was sitting. He passed a glare between them all, allowing for an awkward pause before he spoke.

"What are your plans from here?"