Rasteva listened to the man intently from their perch on Sara's shoulder. He didn't seem to hold the ones calling themselves 'Purgers' in any higher regard than anyone else they'd seen. Though that was hardly surprising, they HAD tried to crush him after all. The Raven's eyes darted around, attempting to spot anyone fitting the man's description. If there were any among them that fit the bill, it was as he had said, hard to tell. Everyone looked just as frazzled as the next person and there was truly no way to tell friend from foe. Rasteva gave the man a short word of thanks before he was led away by one of the faculty to get his injuries looked over. [color=9e0b0f]"This is most distressing Sara. We don't even now what these people look like. An attack like this can come from any direction and we'd never know until it was too late."[/color] The Daemon perched on the shelf and continued speaking as Sara and several other people set to work placing the books back where they belonged. [color=9e0b0f]"We should leave. There's no reason to stay here if it only means we're placing ourselves in direct danger."[/color]

The Raven fluttered back onto Sara's shoulder and cocked their head, her suggestion catching them a bit off guard. [color=9e0b0f]"Well yes I could very well do as you say and go off on my own, but then what would happen to you? And in all honesty, I cannot say I'd be any better off without you Sara. If we stay together, one of us may at least be able to run and get help if something goes wrong."[/color] The Daemon nodded, positive that their suggestion was sound. Apart the two of them were nothing but open targets. Together they had a better chance of surviving an encounter with the Purgers.

The woman's next suggestion held a great deal of merit and Rasteva found themselves agreeing to it wholeheartedly. [color=9e0b0f]"Yes, you are absolutely correct Sara. The sooner we can compile information on these people, the sooner we will be better equipped to deal with them."[/color] The Raven hopped down onto the table and tugged at Sara's shirt sleeve impatiently. [color=9e0b0f]"Come. Come, we must hurry home and away from prying eyes and ears. We have much work to do."[/color]