She'd sprinted away from the log, running freely through the undergrowth, having no idea where she was going. Branches pulled at her coat but that added to the thrill, her muscles stretching out as her skin came alive. Leaping over another small fallen tree trunk she landed in the leaf litter on the other side, skittering a little to keep her balance. Her pulse was racing, breath rapid as she looked around. Her eyes darted from one thing to another, the images familiar, but the vision so different. Blinking for a moment she lowered her head and sniffed. The sound of Luke approaching, following, made her look around in his direction, tongue lolling out as she panted softly.