Camille cursed under her breath as her retreat sounded much louder than she would have liked. She didn't look back once as she rushed back outside, the footsteps of pursuit telling her all she needed to know.<br/><br/>The rustling in the bushes caught her attention. It was a person, and that was good enough for her. She took the invitation and made a dash for the mysterious figure, finally casting a look back to see if the monster was going to follow her out of the inn.