Halu groaned, she'd hoped she would get away clean this time. She tossed down the line, pulling out a couple threads from the handle of her daggers. Licking it, it sparked and crackled. With a swift motion, she tossed a thread at each of those chasing her, the threads bursting into electricity and smoke at them. She used it, trying to give herself enough distraction to grab some of the loot, pocketing it. She grabbed handfuls, shoving them into make-shift pockets from folds of cloth wrapped around her body. Slowly, her body became engulfed in a dark fur, the tattoo like marks under her eyes becoming a full blown raccoon mask. Her body grew and shifted into a large beast, which ran to the nearest tree and began to climb. She would escape to the tree tops, and navigate that way, hoping to get away. She was so angry with herself, how could she have been so reckless?