Somewhere there's a Scienctist [P, R, & W]

Mildred sighes slightly and goes and gets a pair of revolvers and comes back with it plus a small black thin rolled up satchel.

Mildred noticed Woolfe looking at The Suit one of the agents requested and looking at her. She moved into the back and pulled a few things giving him a garment bag. A few minutes she asks for the baton back since it's somewhat redundant."Okay Diana get them out of here." Mildred states showing them out and starts to sip coffee.

Diana hurries you along giving you the information for the flight. A private charter jet has you sitting in comfortable seats for some time, there's a small area for microwavable meals that surprise you with the level of technology since you can get anything from cold soup to a freshly grilled steak it seems. You're a bit surprised when the jet is touching down and it's reported that local time in Astana is 0700 local time the following day. Realization you got on a plane with your bags, stowed them yourselves, never saw the crew and have been requested to take your baggage and disembark seems odd but you have a mission to do and places to be.

It's chilly out and the two way roads that seem to be highways are an odd sight to see. You know you have a meetup point with your contact in the city to go someplace else, how you get to your meetup is up to the team since you're left to your own devices.

Prentiss found listings for public transit with times, taxi services or car rental. Although he realizes the last would need a name to go with the money when filling out paperwork.

Roach looks around and notices signs translating that are in Russian or Kazakh, a form of the Turkish language.

Prentiss figures out how to request a taxi on his phone with the location and route already selected eventually he didn't see anything about a payment option but that was the least of their worries currently. It isn't long before a car that looks very much like a station wagon out of the 80s repainted to look like a taxi (you're figuring by the one work on the side painted it says taxi) pulls up.

A window rolls down manually and a man simply asks "Bayterek?" looking expectantly.

The driver nodes and waves the team in and you find yourself jostled a bit during the commute but get to your meetup location. When he pulls up he looks around and explain with motion and broken English that he'll drive around and come back here in a bit if you here he'll take you someplace else if needed. Prentiss is about to ask about payment when he gets a notification he's arrived close to Bayterek Tower and the trip is completed and driver paid.

The area around the tower has more greenery that you saw since you entered the city proper and you're at your meetup spot.

Prentiss gets out of the cab and surveys the area, looking for his contact and generally evaluating the situation.

Although it's in the morning although sparse for being crowded Woolfe & Prentiss still find it hard to spot anyone out of the normal as they make a slow round the area to scan for their contact. Roach taps the other two and runs two fingers long his neck casually and nods at a gentlemen drinking a cup of coffee watching birds from a bench. With his indicator you realize the man has on a clerical collar popping out the top of his jacket slightly as he seems lost in thought possibly. Considering his attire besides the clerical collar it is likely he would be out of the city someplace with a small church. The three of you don't really see anyone else around him so he's approachable plus there are benches close by if you don't want to talk to him directly.

The man cocks his head slightly and looks around before furrowing his brow and fishing something out of his pocket and holding it up to the side of his head.

"Ah yes 'ello. We should meet up to talk." he states in broken English. "I'm in the parking spaces by the tower in the city. I can meet you over there. Okay bye bye." he adds nodding and shoves the item back into his pocket. Roach realizes it was a small hand sized pocket bible. The man finishes his coffee and stands throwing it away and walks away possibly to his vehicle slowly.