Tail stiffening as her pale fingers were glazed over in a light frost, the girl continued her icy assault, her clear eyes darting from place to place in order to avoid any monsters sneaking up on her. Well, it wasn't necessarily something she had to worry about, per se, as it looked like the man from before was taking care of a few on his own. That's right, she shouldn't have told him to run like that; if anything he's already proved how capable he is when he helped defeat the Horned Guard. She knew she had to repay the man for helping her out earlier, but now was not the time to be thinking about something like that. Getting out alive was what mattered the most.

Unfortunately, as he girl let her mind wander for a brief moment, she failed to notice more monsters take the places of the ones that she defeated. Okay...this was getting a little overwhelming at this point...and what if that huge beast from before catches up? They really needed to get going, but how could they do so if the enemies they defeated earlier are being replaced by more the longer they stay?

It was clear that the others were thinking the exact same; the black and white man was rushing them, and the quadruped was crying out. Letting out a distressed noise herself, the girl slowly began to back up, now only shooting spurts of ice at the new enemies, hoping it would be enough to slow them down and increase the percentage of their escape.

The girl's ears twitched at the sound of the familiar bird flying away in the distance. Good, she could still hear it, which probably meant it wasn't too far away; they still had a chance. She gave a quick glance to determine which direction the bird was going and if she could possibly see it among all this chaos, but she was instead met with the sight of the quadruped running straight for her, baring all his teeth.

Unable to keep a calm composure after seeing something like that, the girl let out a squeak, causing her to drop her orb with wide eyes; luckily the orb dissipated into nothing before it touched the ground. Was that animal actually feral? But it had to be one of them, right? It just had to be! So why was running after her like that?! To scared to moved, the girl closed her eyes tightly, expecting the worse, only to open them quickly when she felt something snag on her hood. In a matter of seconds, the girl was whisked away by the beast's teeth only hanging on by her hoodie. If her expression didn't show how frightened she was, her childlike voice gave it away in an instant, as she let out a startled cry, unable to do anything to get out of this predicament...