In a way she was grateful not to have to witness the creature's end but in another she really couldn't see what was happening to her new friend. It was madness but she scurried out of hiding, climbing over the racks and over the magazines that crinkled with papery noise and she passed.

"Atem?"

Not close enough yet she made for the railing and parkoured her way to the ground. Her paw was held up to the shield but she didn't quite touch it. Magic could be a very powerful thing.