Abelina braced herself for the impact of the chair, though it was rejected by Martin himself. She quickly stood and clenched her fists tightly. "Martin, I didn't do this and you know that. I'm tired of this!" but quite frankly, she knew the guards wouldn't believe anything that came out of her mouth. So she listened to Martin as a black mist would quickly envelope her only to dissipate in a matter of seconds. Abelina was now a wolf, the only thing identifying her as, well, her was those eyes. And she used them to navigate her towards a field as she quickly bolted out of the door.