"Yep! There are open fields this way." That's all the breath Korrin can manage at the moment, or she'd probably come up with some sarcastic quip about being a native in this very human land. Her long legs and ability to blur ahead keep her from the bear's claws, but she takes care not to get too far ahead in order to keep the bear's interest and ire. Every time she thinks that might happen, Korrin will pause to swing her glowing blade, getting the creature's attention. So far, the ruckus seems to work towards keeping people off the streets as well. If there were any inhabitants on this side-street, they're keeping themselves sealed inside for now.
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