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Nolan moves up behind the boys, beside Khayman, and nods to the sergeant.

He does not give the command to be Ter, that is the Sergeant's job and he knows his team and when they were ready
Veigo, Brand, cover as needed, Khayman said, his pistol once again in his hand and loaded, On your ready Marcus. 
Aaron moved into position near Marcus, vibro-blade in hand and silently signaled that he was ready to proceed.
Marcus crouched down, gave the signal and pushed the door open.  From the side of the door he glanced inside for any potential threats.  Not seeing any he quickly moved inside and gave the signal to follow.
---Everyone---

Inside the Town Hall is basically exactly what everyone would expect.  There is a large reception area that leads into an open court room of sorts. This is a functional room with little to no decorations, the windows inside give it the feel of an old church, which might have been exactly what it was before being repurposed.  

Upon first glance, the place looks empty.
Nolan stops just inside the doorway and simply watching and listens carefully as the team begins its room sweep.
Unfortunately a flock of ravens outside in the street decide right that moment to begin a raucous call totally drowning out any noises he might have heard.

Espionage: Detect Ambush [1d100]=81 vs 56‰
Espionage: Perception [1d100]=98 vs 66%
Marcus moves carefully and methodically around the room checking for anything out of the ordinary.  While he's not overly worried about himself, it is still careful as his training had taught him.  He might not suffer much harm, but those around him were not born with the same gifts he had.
Viego moved following Marcus. He covered him, but he held his weapon different than before. It wasn't that he didn't plan on being able to use it, it was more that he felt odd holding it remember that he had wings, claws, and a tail just a moment before. Still he knew he could cover with his elemental blast... wait he was a dragon. That meant it wasn't an elemental blast it was technically a breath weapon. Shaking it off he tried to focus on the here and now.
Cutting to his right in the room, he swept the site quickly, trying to access possible threats, the usual routine. 

47% Perception: 1d100 47 
---Everyone---

(DM - Roll Detect Ambush if you have it and have not rolled it yet.)