Being the first in formation behind the Sergeant, Lilly had ended up scrambling onto the same side of the street as him when the impromptu firefight broke out. The sudden volley of bullets that sprayed the corner caused her to shriek again in surprise, cowering behind Harald and clutching her S1 in a death grip. A sudden flurry of motion caught her attention as she saw her Sergeant making frantic hand signals before hurling an old, rusty grenade around the corner. The explosion caused her to shriek again and she probably would have been left behind, had her sergeant not grabbed her and dragged her after him when the rest of the group sprinted back down the street. 

During the run, Lilly had managed to get her balance back and was following just behind Harald. Her nervousness had started to die down just enough for her to notice that she could often see brief glimpses of Imperial troopers through the alleys, no doubt running down other streets. "S-Sergeant! Imperials!" She tried to alert him to them by pointing as they ran, but the Sergeant seemed much more concerned with getting away from the previously encountered group as quickly as possible - a notion that Lilly wholeheartedly agreed with. Though she was shaking too much to accuratly fire her rifle, she tried to help by calling where she spotted enemies. At least then, Harald would get a better idea of what was chasing them.