Tara watches as the others take the were-creature down and shudders.  She had hesitated when she should have charged, but honestly- she'd gladly face any other creature of the darkness than a damned werewolf.  Coiling her whip quickly, she ran for the carriage, jumping in even as she slipped the whip back inside her robes, the knife finding a hidden pocket once more.  SHe narrowly missed the bunny rabbit as her feet his the floor of the carriage, and she grabbed on to the edge of the window.<br/><br/>She eyed the inquisitor as he removed the werewolf's head and suppressed a shudder. The second howl had sent a chill up her spine and she would be more than happy to get into town and find her safe haven- though she was doubting the amount of safety it would afford her.<br/><br/>Perception: 9