Alluria after a while simply laying in bed she pushed Baxter off the bed and got up.
she headed downstairs and started making dinner.
Baxter looked at her questioningly.
"what?" Alluria asked "i'm hungry"
'and' she thought 'if i'm busy making dinner i might be able to calm down a little'
she took as long as she could to make dinner without ruining it.
and finally she gave Baxter a rather large bowl of Alluria's signature stew, then got herself a bowl. 
watching the wolf she thought, as she had many times, that he was a surprisingly clean eater, getting almost none of on the floor around him.
her mind started floating to the problem at hand again.
what could she do to protect everyone?
staying wasn't really a good idea, neither was leaving, getting caught by the macrobians would only make them stronger.
she had no idea what to do.