Salome sang her good graces as the mob continued to follow her around the loop.
'But how long will this last?'
While these beasts were lost to reason, they could still definitely sense the life further in. If Salome kept dodging and running, it was inevitable that some would give up chasing her not by design.
Meaning, distraction was her main goal, but if she proved to be too elusive, they'd simply give up on her.
At the hairpin in the loop, Salome kicked off the floor and shot to the ceiling, gliding above.
It was about time she stopped running away.
Below, the wolves were catching up.
9 dark gray Monsters, the Ashen Vilkas, were directly under her, trying to run up the walls to get her.
They'd spring off their hind legs, get a few paces up the flat wall, and jump toward Salome's legs, then fall back down and try again.
Salome flapped her wings and sent herself to the wall and kicked off to keep herself aloft, a wolf nearly catching her leg with a well-timed jump.
