The hound gave chase as soon as it smelled Elysia's scent. The darkness made it difficult for her defective eyes to be able to see properly but Elysia could guess what kind of hound was following after her - the bloodhound.
They were particularly vicious and annoying to deal with. Thre only way to kill them off was with fire but Elysia was in no condition to do that right now.
After all, how could she even risk starting a fire in a closed-off space such as a corridor? It would be like telling the world that she was here.
'So annoying to deal with. How should I get out of this now? I need to distract these hounds somehow.'
Thankfully, it was not as difficult as Elysia was making it out to be. She had a vile of blood on her person for such occasions. She had learned from her previous hunting mistakes and was now in a habit of carrying a few of these cases.
She quickly broke off one of them and threw it toward the other corridor.
