The strange looks she got, her skin now scarred with the bite marks on both her neck and leg and even her wrist at one point. The wound in her leg flaring up before she finally had gotten to safety, to home as she moved to enter the small slum house. As she looked up at the sky, it being around perhaps late day before she limped back into the home. Once she had closed the door, she began to harshly cough as she stumbled forward and onto the ground, collapsing. Unsure if Elias was even there but assuming he'd be out as she laid on the ground getting her breath back.
It was then that the pain became rather potent, the stinging pain of each bite she had been given while captive, her throat feeling as if it was on fire and feeling rather nauseous due to the lack of food. Her battered form laid on the ground for a few moments before she shakily pushed herself up and attempted to get a glass of water in the small area of the house, having brought some glasses for both her alchemy supplies and some for drinking water. She'd get a small amount of water before feeling faint as she stood there, leaning on the counter as she took careful sips.
The next few moments flew by like a blur, her grip around the glass going lax as she dropped the glass and it shattered on the floor before moving quickly to step towards a bucket she had as well in sight. She'd begin to heave up what food she was given which just happened to be a small sweet pastry in the past three days. And even once she threw up the small amount of food she'd just dry heave as she knelt over the bucket with a couple shaky breaths.
At this point in time, she could careless about how her appearance was ruined or the fact she looked pitiful on the ground. All that she could think right now is how safe she was for now, still tense as her gaze got spotty before moving to just sit on the floor in the corner despite the bleeding wounds.
Tagging ppl involved:
@Flishery
@Conflee
@HobblingHobbit
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