Filth clung to the underside of her boots as Rylee weaved through the narrow city streets, it must've rained earlier that day seeing as the path was literally flooded with raw sewage. In one word it was disgusting though not as if she had any choice otherwise. The lone woman had no destination in mind nor any goal beyond simple survival, it had only been mere minutes since she ran off, uniform and all, even then an assassin without a doubt was already on his way. Rylee's distinct navy blue long coat made her to be the least inconspicuous target ever, perhaps it would be best to find something else to wear, she skid to a stop right in front of a garbage pile, it had to be quick there was such little time. In the end she settled with some old curtains, while not even clothing it had to do. Rylee threw the nasty cloth over her head, blocking the short-cut, brunette head of hair from the world. The lack of sleeves hardly made using her arms easy, but as far as pretend cloaks went the curtains honestly didn't do too poorly of a job with luck no one pay her any mind, expect probably for deadly assassins. If it came down to it Rylee had to fight, she was trained, and while not gifted with magic, a little bit of skill goes a long way. The Police's Sword in her possession was forged for anything but real combat, still in a pinch it could still at a minimum injure a man. Back on the run, back to weaving to and fro through tightly packed buildings, back to dreading every second as each one could easily be her last. Hours passed by at an agonizing slow pace to Rylee's perspective, somehow she managed to see sunset, the last rays of sun bounced off the twilight clouds, it was beautiful, and perhaps she would've stopped to admire the sight if the threat of death didn't loom over her. Night had to be much more dangerous after some consideration she opted to squat in the nearest abandoned building, there was hardly a shortage of them. Her choice was at one time a tavern, sometime in the past patrons flocked to this hall, but no longer. One could only imagine why the ex-owners were shut down, maybe they couldn't make payments on time... in the now however it served to be a temporary sanctuary, how much of a sanctuary it really was remained to be seen.