The party emerge from the apartment complex a few minutes later, bloodied, scorched and dishevelled as they make their way through the streets. Bane leads the way, followed by the unfortunate duros, who is shoved roughly by Zirak and Ak-Yev who stride behind him. Sora limps along in the rear. They draw more than a few glances and murmurs, though one look from Zirak is enough to send most onlookers on their way.