Dane reached for his black sword. the caravan pulled up to the spot they were heading to. "Trust me the whole magic thing is kinda scary. I don't know if and when the spell will wear off and I'm in the middle of a gunfight." he held the sword out letting the armor wrap around him. He was guarded up with the head agent morse. Before dane could say anything there was gun fire taking place using his body clad in armor ho wrapped himself around her to block the bullets. "You ok? You hit?" He asked as he held her.