As the shapes of the luperci on horseback emerged into sight, the llamas bleated along with the goats and began to scatter; sensing these wolves meant them no good. It was this flurry of movement perhaps that finally shocked the Marino back into action. With a frightened gasp, Cambria turned on the balls of her feet and began to flee from the scene with her heart beating like a drum in her ears. It was all too little too late though, and she knew it. She could not outrun them when they were mounted and she was in the slowest of her three forms. Why has she been out here on her own so late? Why hadn't she sent out an alert the moment she had heard the horses? Was she about to die the useless little coward she had always feared herself to be?
The Medicus found her voice and started to call out for help, but the call was cut short as she felt a sickening thud to the back of her head and everything went black as her body fell to the ground like a broken marionette.
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