Alaedra doesn't waste the time to look behind her, knowing full well that only slows one down. She darts through the exit, bolting as quick as she can across the catwalk. Hopefully her acrobatics have bought her enough time that she can now capitalise on her lead with a bit of raw speed.<br/><br/>Alaedra can only hope there's some place worth heading, at least in terms of forcing her persuers to break off or for her to hide, on the other side.