He parked and powered down the mule hiding it behind some dead bushes. loaded a hunting rifle and checked his pistol before getting off the vehicle. "Alright, I don't think I'll be doing that again though."
He'd been practically in tears having laughed so hard and now that they'd arrived he started up the path keeping his eyes peeled for trouble. The mesa was on Vlad's property but that didn't mean that outlaws wouldn't use it. Only a stupid outlaw would though because Sentinus men were notoriously good shots and Vlad's local reputation from a criminal's perspective was not a very nice one - to bad men he was seen as a badder man.
If they found anyone up there they had the legal right to shoot first and ask questions later.