The dark fingers of dusky shadow stretched across the rocky outcropping, where a soft shoe was pressed hard against the bony flank of a squat, two limbed Grimm, whose resistance had been broken down to feeble attempts at thrashing. With a distinct clacking, a gun was drawn. A single shot was fired. The creature's body jolted, before ultimately falling flat, and resigning itself to oblivion. As it began to fade, the light of an emergency update began to flash from the Huntress's pocket.
	A delicate hand flipped the device from the hidden pouch, azure eyes scanning the information quickly. The Scroll was placed in the pocket deftly. [i]Critical alert. Low chance of survival.[/i] The information flickered through her mind. Vasim was twelve miles away, and the report was old- she had been outside of ICCT connection range for about an hour, it seems. A sound of metallic sliding and a snap, and the gun had vanished from sight. Taking a deep breath, she ran headlong into the outcroppings of rock, then vanished from sight.
	Cyan traveled as fast as she could towards the village of Vasim, always a bird flying above. The wings' shadow was always before her as she loped and leaped, she traveled as fast as she could. Soon, the smoke from Vasim was in her sight. The bird which had been leading her way ducked out at the settlement's perimeter, where Cyan stopped, taking a stance beside the breech in the wall.
	Gently, she rested two fingers against the stone, revealing a dark smudge near the broken edge of the wall.
	"[color=00aeef]Explosives?[/color]" she muttered to herself, only for her train of thought to be cut off by the cacophonous shriek of an aerial Grimm.
	Her eyes darted up, her posture shifting to peak through the hole just barely, hoping not to be detected, as she saw a Nevermore circling overhead. And in the epicenter of its spiral, stood an adorable looking girl, who seemed to be challenging it, as another man rolled onto the same rooftop moments later. It was then, daring to expose herself to look along the ground, that she saw the bodies. Cyan stifled a gasp, withdrawing her Scroll as she crouched behind the wall.
	"[color=00aeef]Emergency Center;[/color]" she spoke quietly, holding an ethereal button on her Scroll to send a message, "[color=00aeef]Huntress Cyan Zehn reporting. Vasim is compromised, Hunters on scene are engaged in extermination and extraction. Possible foul play afoot. Further report after extermination.[/color]"
	With that, the lithe huntress stowed her Scroll once again, and began searching for a point at which to scale the wall, to enter without being spotted.