Miluiel caught sight of the cat-man with the weapon leaping at Franklin on her back and increased her speed. At the same time she turned her head and her horn flashed with a brilliant, blinding light right in the cat's eyes. If he were Human it would have permanently blinded him. Why was this cat-man attacking them? Shouldn't he be on their side? These thoughts just flashed in her mind briefly, all that mattered was he was attacking them and she wasn't going to let him hurt Franklin if she could do anything about it. Lowering her head she sped off at an incredible speed. After only a couple of steps the two of them shimmered and simply disappeared. As it had done for Franklin earlier the wind cushioned her steps so no sound could be heard and there were no tracks to be found nor any scent. This was what she was best at, running like the wind even through the dense forest. If she had been a normal horse Franklin likely would have fallen off in his unconscious state but even at top speed her gait was smooth and even.<br/><br/>She ran all night full tilt and into the morning, doing as he had said and running straight north. Miluiel didn't want to let up at all lest those hunters catch up with them. She ran with the single-minded purpose of protecting Franklin and getting as far away as possible. She was starting to get tired though and her breathing was becoming more labored but she didn't want to stop.