Stormrunners [IC]

[zabbarot]

Toussaint smiled as the old man barreled into the building. He was more amusing than any professors he had while growing up. He drew his sword and followed after.

"Padonne-moi, monsieur." He thrust his blade into the man on his left as he ran past and pulled the trigger. He stayed between Giovanni and the doormen as they moved into the building.