[Center][h1][color=8dc73f][b]Dura Mor[/b][/color][/h1][/center]


Dura continued to quietly snack on the granola bar she had in the back of the room as everybody got their last minute questions out and answered. If anyone looked at her while she did so she simply locked eyes with them and took another bite. It wasn't that she didn't take the situation seriously, she was just always hungry and she focused better when her stomach was full. A lot of what was said went straight over her head. Anything to do with magic was not her forte, she was here to make sure nobody died so unless there was someone bleeding in front of her, or someone was asking her about human anatomy she was probably the dumbest person in this room. She knew this, and it didn't bother her. When the group started leaving the room she followed, thinking. She was intrigued by most of the members of this team, they all seemed interested in their own right. 

Her eyes fell on the cars the group was provided. She ended up in the vehicle with the Shaman and sat in relative silence. She enjoyed the quiet to be honest but she found herself absentmindedly touching the scar above her eye, only noticing when the other passenger of the car said something about the amount of police here. She looked up and confirmed his statement. [color=8dc73f] "You are right."[/color] She scanned the area to see the various units scattered about as well as several ambulances in the area. Her eyes landed on the Shaman as he spoke to someone she couldn't see, she assumed it was the gods the others were talking about. After he seemed to be done in the trunk she too circled to the back to gather her equipment. Mostly medical supplies but she did strap one OMR issue pistol to her belt. 

Amanda exited the building and gave the group a run-down on the area. She listened intently, and looked over the holograph before determining that her skills would be better used to examine the wounded officers. She spoke up to inform the others of her intentions. [color=8dc73f] "I am going to see if the paramedics will allow me to look at some of the officer's wounds. I would like to know for sure what we might come across should we get into a firefight with one of these groups. The more I know about their weaponry and the type of wounds they cause the better I can treat the wounds should anyone on the team become injured."[/color] She wanted to help with the warehouse search but knew she would offer no special insight to the situation. [color=8dc73f]"I won't be to far to just holler for me if you need anything. Don't touch any rust nails or suspicious liquid while you are in there and you should be fine."[/color] With that she wondered off to probably pester some paramedics about the various wounds suffered by any of the officers.