Something was wrong... Nevermore skidded to a stop, her hands reaching out before her to grab whatever fabric lay in front. Clutching what was hopefully her new companion's shirt. Her head tilting down to the ground while her parted lips began to gain the taste of gun powder. It stung her nose, made her bite her tongue to get the sensation away. There was so much chaos a few moments ago. The ringing shots of fire erupting in the crowds like a war zone. The screams of civilians and the trampling feet, with Dullahan's great called barrelling over the chaotic orchestra. It was all something she could use, something she could follow. Yet as they grew near, the music stopped, like a snap of ones fingers, everything froze. "Something ended our good fortune, our friends shall be silenced on the marrow if we keep moving...." There was only one way for things to grow this quiet this fast. The police had them pinned, that was the only way to get a vigilant to grow silent. To become useless, they needed to find a way out, and they needed to do it fast. Her grip on the cane tightening in her gloved hand, she opened the book once more. The creation floating before her while the pages flipped through like a wave, far too fast for anyone near to make out the intricate dots on each section. "Tis a problem that we face, though you spoke before. To one far away, you can do it now, yes?" Quickly she moved back, slipping into an allyway and creating cover so she couldn't be spotted. Dullahan was still in there, she could still hear the heart beat of the great beast who was so quick to come to aid. "Are you safe....?" Her words that of a whisper that were snatched away in the wind. The humm of her companion causing a smile to stretch across her features. Dullahan was no fool, she knew when to fall back but now was not the time. Bullets were never something the beast was shy of, they healed in moments, so that means it really was cops she was dealing with. "Can you hold out?" Again she was greeted with the same humm, yes, she still had aid on the inside. She was honestly shocked that the humans haven't opened fire on her yet, did it not register that she didn't have a head? -- Dullahan herself kept looking at the humans around her. A group with weapons pointed her way, the horse simply pointed it's neck down as though it were simply grazing, a snort escaping the beast while her tail flicked from side to side in annoyance. Muscles tensing, she waited for Aurora, waiting for the words to slip into the creature's mind before she looked back up again. There were two that Aurora wanted, two that needed to leave alive. Right, these two helped others. And these two would keep Aurora alive. She needed that, turning her neck to the one with the helmant only to swing it to the one with the bandanna. She stomped her hoof, trying to gain their attention. She needed more, she needed Aurora to help, she needed Aurora to get out alive.