She ran home, dripping blood from the lacerations that had spread from the corner of her mouth. Having returned to her wolf form, the blood didn't show up as much on her orange fur, so she didn't draw any attention when she bolted from Garviel's house. She knew what this was, deep inside, and she knew it was because of the machine.
And she wasn't going to let Garviel see her die. She didn't want Fate to see her die either, but her master would know the moment she went. And with this possibly being the last time she would see Fate, she couldn't keep herself from finding her master.
945 Beulah
She ran home, dripping blood from the lacerations that had spread from the corner of her mouth. Having returned to her wolf form, the blood didn't show up as much on her orange fur, so she didn't draw any attention when she bolted from Garviel's house. She knew what this was, deep inside, and she knew it was because of the machine.
And she wasn't going to let Garviel see her die. She didn't want Fate to see her die either, but her master would know the moment she went. And with this possibly being the last time she would see Fate, she couldn't keep herself from finding her master.