With a look to Vulps, Luna stood. "Come along if you'd like, but be prepared. Your choice," She stretched and shook her head slightly, clearing her cloudy mind. Krieg had already gone back into the barracks to get his own weapons and when Helios looked at her, she nodded. With her hand on her own daggers hilt, she began the trek to the city's hospital, as Malfor had informed them where the fur was headed. In passing through their base's narrow halls, she reached for a tan cloak that was hanging with others of its kind. Pulling it to hide her face as she walked, she glanced back at Helios and quickened her pace.
"It's better that we take this route," she explained as she led the way onto a nearby roof. She scanned the city for a moment before continuing, leaping where necessary until they were in front of the hospital. There was a fairly large crowd, which she expected. This city was always interested when something was different. Now there were whispers of the Guardians flying between furs below, hardly anyone seemed interested in the fur that was past the point of exhaustion. She scoffed at this and took her bow off her back, its beautiful polished wood with red accents glinting in the sunlight. She carefully fired an arrow into the midst of the crowd and the furs quickly moved out from around it, cries rising. "Calm down," Luna yelled as she leaped into the now open space. "You were all just in the way." She laughed quietly to Helios and retrieved her arrow, pulling her cloak further down as she moved through the rest of the crowd. Whispers rose once again, and she quickly entered the hospital. Once inside, she began scanning as to where this fur might be. If he was looking for a Guardian, and knew of them, he had to be important. And to Luna, he would be taken care of.
"Hm, I wonder where he could be." she sarcastically threw back to Helios, nodding in the direction where a small crowd of furs were surrounding a room entrance.