Seeing the body and a woman together, Harmony walked calmly over to her horse to keep it from bolting. After tying it to a nearby hitching post, she made her way to the sobbing woman. "Come along dear, no use crying over spilt milk..." she told the woman while attempting to drag her away from the carnage. The woman stayed in her place, most likely from shock. Rolling her eyes, she took a fist full of hair and pulled on it. Hard. It might not have been the nicest thing to do, but it got her sobered. After leading her to her horse and promising to take care of the remains, the woman left. Harmony raised her lip in disgust at the amount of blood. She didn't have the tools with her at the moment, but she could always come back later. After she disposed of the werewolf that was.