Guru seemed to follow everyone else’s example parking around the corner about a half a block away, the Black Dodge Charger locked up tight as he stepped out of the car and walked to the destination leaving behind his fire power locked safely and legally in his trunk.
He walked up to the house to meet everyone else, almost an entirely different person. He wasn’t wearing Sandals, he wasn’t high. This was a mission and it required him to take it seriously; he wore a pair of White and Black striped running shoes, a pair of leather fingerless gloves, faded jeans, and a plain black tee shirt that could be sacrificed should anything happen. His usual messenger back was slung over one shoulder as he nodded to Naga whom he recognized.
“Hey there, fancy meeting you here.”
There was that goofy smile of his again as he walked up next to her looking up at the house seeing the grass around it, a bee buzzing through the air behind them in search of pollen. His pupils were normal, undilated and there wasn’t any smell of any other substances on him currently.
“We waiting on anyone or you Team Lead cause I got, like, at least one important question.”
Equipment: Smart phone, Copper Wire ring (magical tool), Shotgun (in trunk of car), Pill Bottle with one Pill in it, Running shoes
Messenger Bag: First Aid Kit, Water Bottles, Tofurkey Jerky
Spells: Healing Heart (in Pill form, Pot 4), Organic Resilience (2e armor, Pot 3), Pulse of the Living World (Pot 3)