The Reverend absorbed the flow of information and processed it. "Damn, we are hot on a trail and things are try to cool us down." He sighed.
He walked a short pace. "If we are to hole up somewhere, we need to stay at someone's home. The hearth of a home is an effective barrier against fae. My home is upstate, so too far away. Apartments will do, but they are not as strong. Magic can be classist sometimes."