Barrow Fields Giggle at the ghostly

Tagging @Vlad for visibility!  idk if he would be in the area but in case he wants to drag her butt home <3

She didn't make it as far as the Sound.  Her legs gave out three quarters of the way across the fields, and she managed to drag herself only a little closer to Monolith Forest before giving up and collapsing in a limp heap, her sides heaving with the push of having made it that far.  She knew shock was setting in when she'd started shivering, but couldn't bring herself to care or work up the energy to call for help.  All that mattered was that the damn cat hadn't followed.

Roz, you idiot.  She curled into a tighter ball, shaking.  The slashes on her sides and hip were nasty, but the worst of it was the wound left when she'd pulled her neck away.  She spared a dumb moment to regret the scars they'd leave, though she supposed that wouldn't matter if she died here.  Silver lining?  A hoarse laugh expelled from her, almost delirious, and she chuckled herself swiftly into oblivion.