Fragments of the wolf still floated around the woman, red smoke fuming out of her fur. She groaned when he picked her up, her eyes fluttering open. As they neared the cabin, more fur diminished into smoke, her attire from before weaving itself into reality, in worse tear than before. Multitudes of coin-sized bruises dotted her skin, an effect from her uncle toying with her soul. Her short, rapid breathing eased after he laid her down, faking sleep. After hearing him leave, she sat herself up, examining her body.

        [color=cyan][i]I'm still alive, must mean he's banished finally. Fuck, this hurts, argh. Just rest... can't push it.[/i][/color]

She recognized the cabin, curious about where her accomplice could've wandered off to. Wincing in pain, she clutched her wrists, pulling back her sleeves to inspect more of the damage. With a heavy sigh, she stared at her own hands, her left thumb tracing over a circular scar on her right palm.

[color=cyan][i]I'm too weak to use magic, I wish I left my damned bag here instead of being a hoarder. How was I supposed to know this would happen 
                                though? I didn't even think I would make it out alive.[/i][/color]

She shook her head, a smirk across her lips as she swung herself out of bed, pulling off her headdress to toss behind her, limping to the door as she held her side, her dominant hand slowly pushing the door open. Taking a step out, she scanned the woods through the rain trying to find any signs of the brute. A voice could be heard singing in the distance, the woman abruptly following its trail.

                                                      [color=cyan][i]Is that..?[/i][/color]

Her pace slowed to a halt, staring in awe as she listened to the giant's song. A wave of calm washed over her as she stood a few meters away from the tree he stood under, mesmerized to hear his voice, not daring to disrupt. Not the best she heard, but not the worst, she was yet glad to see him again.