Everything seemed to slowly get better around New Haven. It's been a long time since we've had an attack of any kind. Especially from the Goblins, It was quite strange seeing them on the offence. Usually they stuck to their hills or mountains to stay out of the way from Lycans, Orcs, Ogres, and other creatures that were much more gruesome and ugly than they were. What caused them to go out of their way knowing that they would rather die or.... face something much worse. He'd have to go out tonight and check the surrounding area.

"I was thinking the exact same thing. I may be a trained killer, but I at least like to look decent outside of work. Besides red doesn't look good on me." He smirked and jestered to his clothes. From there he saw the pod coming down from over the wall that carried the clean up crew. He counted fifteen men on the Pod. With that many men, they should have this placed cleaned up in no time at all. He gave a little bow towards her, and said, "After you, Mi Lady."

They walked together over to the Pod, and got on. Once he sat down he clicked the communicator and said, "This is Agent Reaver, can you dispatch a security detail to protect the diployed clean up crew. I don't know why but I have a bad feeling about it. Reaver Out." He turns his attention to Aria. "Have you noticed anything out of the ordinary at the training center, where you've been helping?" It might  of been just insticts, but something started to change in the atmosphere, and he didn't like it.