The fact that she hadn't been wearing a gown like the others helped a great deal when it came to pushing her way through the woods. If the blonde girl was following her, good for her. If not, she had other things to worry about, like herself, and the fact that these weapons of hers wouldn't last forever. For now, she continued to push further into the woods, pausing on the edge of a clearing and crouching as she looks it over for signs of anything that could be amiss.