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The man's quiet footsteps quickly led him to an impression mansion in the upper class district, where houses were interspersed between gardens, stables, and other agricultural areas that allowed for a good amount of privacy. By keeping to the alleyways behind houses and weaving his path in and out of various gardens and smaller buildings, he was able to circumvent the entire area unseen, finally coming to a stop at the back entrance to the house. The two pairs of footsteps he had been following disappeared into the residence, offering no option but to sneak in.

While he was perfectly able of picking the lock, other options seemed far more lucrative to the agile Wesen. Stepping back from the door, Wayne spotted a woman sitting on a window sill, gazing peacefully out into the sky. Her sharp features and fiery hair were impossible to forget: She had battled and slain the Manticore that night in the woods. She was a Grimm, but as Sophie has informed Wayne, she was a friend.

Muttering a string of curses under his breath at who he had to converse with, Wayne stepped forward, his fingers easily finding grips in the wood and stone exterior of the building. Within seconds, he had scaled to the second story and refused to slow down, quickly making his way past the gazing woman's level and onto the roof. With a controlled rate of breathing and silent footsteps, Wayne prowled forward until he was perched directly over the woman, gazing down at her troubled expression. If she had detected Wayne, she showed no sign of it.

In a single fluid motion, he bent over, turning his body as he fell from his perch, keeping on hand on the edge of the roof to support himself as he spun and landed with a soft [i]whoosh[/i] on the window sill next to the woman. Wayne's hands were raised in peace, displaying that he held no weapon in his grasp.

[color=teal]"Be calm, I'm not here to harm you,"[/color] The Wesen spoke quietly, his dark blue eyes serious. [color=teal]"I'm here for Sophie."[/color]

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Elias stepped aside, letting Alexis pass him without resistance. His focus was solely on Sophie; if Alexis desired to step away, it was her concern. She most likely had things to attend to regarding another attack.

[color=royalblue]"Sophie,"[/color] Elias repeated as he stepped forward, inquisitively eyeing the woman. [color=royalblue]"What exactly happened?"[/color]