After seeing that the area was calm enough to come out, Ares slowly stood up and slung his rifle over his back, counting on the incoming patrol to be watchful enough he didn't get shot while checking the dead fiend. After searching the dead fiend he calmly pockets the two rebounds, the shell casings, and collecting his knife to promptly sell at the next merchant he finds. He slowly starts making his way towards the incoming patrol to ask a few questions about the area, and see if there was a merchant and bar inside the park. 

Upon reaching the patrol he identifies himself, "Retired Sergeant Ares Kalonimos, formerly with 1st recon. I was hoping you guys could point me in the direction of a place to get a nice cold drink and a merchant for me to stock up on some more ammunition. I'm hoping you have one or even both of them inside the camp?"