[center][h2][color=f7976a]Draco Russ[/color][/h2][/center]

Currently: In Seren's Folly (Outside)

Interacting:[@Who knows right now]

While his new ward and adoptive son were busy getting to know each other (even if it was only so that the former could help the latter deal with his little... problem), Draco himself had kept a sharp eye on the proceedings to ensure that this wasn't just some kind of ploy (alongside keeping an eye on some of the other hunters in the area in order to prevent anyone from getting any... ideas). 

Instincts older then some of the people present caused him to look away from the scene in front of him and towards the Witches Paradise, his hand ignoring his pistol for the moment (largely due to the fact that he hadn't reloaded it from his last shot yet) and instead seeking out a weapon that had been by his side decade after decade. Saw-cleaver at the ready, Draco glanced back at the kids that he was watching over for a moment before sighing as he was forced to make a decision. "[color=f7976a]I'll be back in a moment... Keep an eye out and try not to get yourselves killed.[/color]" His warning given, he stalked towards the Witches Paradise with purpose in his stride.

Before he could reach the inn, he witnessed the potion seller who had been... opportunistic (*cough* stupid enough *cough*) to try flogging her wares in the middle of an active battle with supernatural creatures... that was currently flying away on a broomstick with what appeared to be a crossbow bolt stuck in her thigh. He doubted that he would have the time to reload his pistol and take a shot before she was out of effective range...

Trusting that the situation in Witches Paradise would stabilise itself now that the witch was gone, Draco turned to walk back and rejoin the witch and adoptive son that he had left behind.