Sholto had just been heaving himself to his feet when the monk appeared from nowhere. For a moment, he stared, mouth open, as Yin dispatched their attacker with a few swift moves. He shook some sense into himself with a shake of his head. You probably know this area better then I do. I'll leave choosing our destination to you." The thief reached out and wrapped his hand around the warrior monk's arm. "Just make it quick. It obviously isn't safe here." For more reasons then he cared to admit. He purposefully dropped his phone to the ground. He didn't need it anymore.