Kintla Flatlands The one to whom I should be right

@Xynos 
Immediately after Ursus and War are ditched in the mountains, 
Place: somewhere just outside the Sunspire Mountains, northern-ish parts of the Flatlands.

They had ran for their lives.
Barely escaped, but ran nonetheless. 
Nyra, especially.

Once the bearwolves were left behind, Nyra felt herself starting to slow down. 
Not by choice, either. 
She was hurting, hurting, aching, in agony. 

"Xynos...slow...please..." She gasped, attempting to stumble to a stop and instead tumbling roughly, messily, into the drying grasses.
Shaking from adrenaline and pain, Nyra's sides heaved. She had little strength, especially after such vicious fighting. 
She deserved it, she had it coming. 
And she knew this, but that didn't stop her from running away.