61st Hunt [Action || Voice]

[Anyone running around town might see Dean. He's trying to take care of the populated areas, rescue people as necessary and disable or kill some of the harpies when he can. He's got a bandage wrapped around one forearm where a harpie dug her claws in and one of his shoulders looks a bit worse for the wear. He's got a shot gun and yes he's indulging in the occasional taunting of the harpies. Witty conversation isn't really his thing but he's awfully good at pissing people off. Harpies are, apparently, no different.]

[Voice]

Man these are some fugly chicks. [the blast of the shotgun sounds] Anyone need some help getting to a safe house, lemme know.