[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjEyOC5mN2Y2ZmUuVTJWeVlRLCwuMAAA/vtks-demolition.regular.png[/img][/center] [@Aerandir][@ERode][@Guilty Spark][@Asuras] [hr] Sera listened to the others. Vela hadn't said much yet, aside from asking if they had a plan, though it wasn't like Qantz or even herself gave her much time to say anything. By the time Qantz had even finished speaking, he was already off walking away from the group. Well, that might as well have made her decision for her. As much as she wanted to treat this as a serious mission...she was also intensely curious about Qantz's abilities. They may prove useful elsewhere, if she was clever enough. [b]"Sorry, boy."[/b] She smirked, glancing over to Finn. [b]"I'll be going with Qantz-farron on this one. It is our assessment job, after all. Would be a poor showing not to show some initiative, now wouldn't it?"[/b] Sera turned on her heels, following the enigmatic, dark man through the cliffs regardless of if the others followed or not. She followed him silently, the squalor of the slums doing little to phase her, instead focusing on Qantz, curiously watching him light the lamp. Ceremony or something else? Could be either or, knowing his type, though she didn't pose the question, anticipating either a uselessly cryptic answer, or him not answering at all. Eventually whatever he was doing to track the substance led them to what seemed to be an alleyway. A scant few words later, Qantz confirmed. A stockpile of the drug. Wordlessly, Sera nodded. Time to do her job. No other obvious ways in aside from the front door. Hm. Quietly, Sera approached the door. People inside. Few, from the sounds of it, but more than she could probably handle in a direct fight without things getting...frosty. Mix that with the fact the building didn't appear to be too big, and this might be difficult if she were spotted. Too much to wish that they were all by themselves, so she could take them quietly, but such was the cold grip of fate. No other way forward than to take the plunge. With a deft, skilled hand Sera opened the door, just wide enough to slip through quietly and quietly close it behind her. Once inside, she'd keep a low profile, quickly taking stock of her surroundings.