Verdant Basin wake up, it's a prison break!

"Good" she said to him now. The truth did indeed hurt, and she hated that he had gone through that without knowing it. She hated that she had to tell him, but it was for his own good. Repent and rejoice her ass. There was nothing to repent. His only sin had been following her.

So perhaps she was the sinner in this situation, or even the devil leading to temptation...

"Then come on. We can't stand here all day" she turns away from him again, trying to escort him out of danger as quick as possible. When Kingslend had an inkling of what they had done, they'd no longer be welcomed. They could go to the Saints, for that was the only pack Wren knew...

But that'd make its own set of problems. They could go... "Let's go to the coast" she decides. Maybe if she travels further than that, she'd meet up with Wraen again. She could seek shelter with their group, but where did that leave Elijah? What if he felt he didn't want to bother with her anymore?

She decides to shove that aside for now.