And so they were suddenly part of a game. Kit scowled up at the sky, a small gesture of her unhappiness with the bodiless voice. At least death wouldn't be an issue. Iwa seemed excited, and he disappeared into the fog. Then Kazz, the creepy one with the bow, stalked off after him. She had planned to stand her ground until he looked back and prompted everyone to follow. She sighed, her crossed arms falling to her sides as she followed with a role of her eyes. Her enthusiasm was lacking, however, and she only strolled after the men.