Phoenyx's eyes follow Anima's fingers pointing up to the Attic.
"Someone else has been here," She says in a low voice, gesturing with her pistol. "The dust is disturbed."
"Wait," she says to Anima. "Unless you'd rather be first in the firing line?" There's an amused dare in her quiet voice.
The Talon listens for the voices coming from up ahead. "We get the others. Move as one." She heads up the corridor to the Kitchen, looking in. "Upstairs," she says simply.
Equipment: 1 pair of knives (one magical tool, one mundane), Pistol (Beretta M92, +2 lethal), Reinforced Leather trenchcoat (1/0), Cellphone.
Spells: Supernal Sight (Pot 6, cloaked), Organic Resilience (Pot 3, Cloaked), Sound Control Pot 4