Quentin shrugged, he wasn't going to make her hang around.  Some survived like she did, it was just rare around here.  If you were new, there was no telling if you'd last more than a day.

"C'mon, let's get outta here, I don't like the looks of the guys up the road there and to be honest, hanging around is one of the last things on my list," He explained, shoving his hands into his pockets.

Eli watched him skeptically - this guy had a lot of bravado despite his youth and he had yet to show any kind of power.  That was unnerving to say the least.  Regardless, he had a point - walking away alone wouldn't be conducive to survival.  While the man was confident he could take on a couple of Users by himself, he knew that getting supplies and escaping a group of them would prove to be a lot more difficult.  He glanced at Jackie before giving a shrug and nodding to the newest arrival on scene.

"Gotta say, I'd rather be killed on a full stomach than an empty one.  I'm in," He mused.  Quentin nodded, knowing that Jackie would join or do whatever she damn well pleased.

He started to lead them through the city before finding a door to what looked like it used to be a bar built on the ground floor, in the basement of a building.  It had no handle and was made of metal, like it was never really meant to be [i]opened.[/i]  They descended a few steps before arriving and he placed his hand on the hard surface.  As he pulled it away, the door began to dissolve and wrap his arm in cloth, finally disappearing from view entirely and leaving him with a rather large piece of fabric, letting the other two in before stepping over the threshold himself and replacing the metal "blockade" as it were.  It took a minute or so to get the transmutation done, but he did this one so often that the difference and shape and consistency was just the most convenient for him.

"Yo, Kabal, you in?  Got a newbie here!"