As she had been pulled away from Hania she let out a gasp. No! She had sworn to protect her. How could she do that if they were separate? Her heart pounded with fear, and yet she couldn't break free of Tyaelaem's grasp as she got pulled along. She stumbled along and barely managed to keep while while maintaining her balance. They had been attacked. It was terrifying. Why would anyone attack her? She was just an innocent girl, a princess. Tears slid down her face as she was pulled along. She prayed with all of her might that Hania and Randold were alright.

She cried out as a spear came out of nowhere and hit her. It was just a scratch, but to someone unused to pain it hurt a lot. She fell to her knees having lost all strength in her legs. That water from the pool had only helped clear her up so much. "It hurts." Honestly, everything hurt. She had gotten more exercise since she was here than her entire lifetime. Somehow she still held onto the nightstick.

Tyaelaem let her go finally and shouted across the stream. _"You are the Wolf! Tell them to begone, and they will fear you!"_

She didn't understand his meaning, but she looked over and saw people over there. One was being attacked by monsters. She weakly stood up. Something within her urged her to move in to help in spite of her fear and pain. She tightly gripped the nightstick and dashed across the stream focusing on the monsters. She swung heavily at one of them using both arms to get as much power as she could. She didn't want anyone to die, even complete strangers like these people.

Panic. Fear. These were the primary emotions she felt, but even then her desire to keep others safe ruled over them all. "Get away from him you beasts!" She didn't even hear herself scream this as she swung, but she did.