Ankyra Sound are you going to age with grace

Stumbling her way home took a while and a lot out of her, but the fever had faded, leaving her exhausted yet clear-eyed.  She had no recollection of leaving, no memory of her encounter with Caiaphas, and a splitting headache.

She made it to the edge of Monolith during her last leg of the trip and curled up there, glad she'd at least woken up on the shore when she's inexplicably found herself not home.  It could just as easily been some rando-forest, and likely she'd have never made it back.

A series of barks woke her up, and she lifted her head, sighing. Vlad. Shit. How was she supposed to explain this one? Kidnapped by crebz? Even she didn't know the truth of it.

Maybe if she ignored him she could die in peace and he'd never have the satisfaction of judging her. That sounded like a reasonable plan.