Nyrie was sleeping quite peacefully under a tree when she stirred. The guards were approaching! She was quick to her feet, and even quicker back to her knees, light fingers brushing over her injured leg. Bright blue eyes flashed fearfully towards the castle where horses could be seen. She slowly stood, grabbing her bag and limping towards the woods. Nyrie constantly glanced behind her to see how close they were getting... This lack of attention to where she was going caused her to bump into someone, falling to the ground with a yelp. Her bag fell to the ground and she winced, closing her eyes and waiting for the guards to catch her. Her leg was starting to bleed again and there was no way she could escape quick enough on her own. She kept her eyes closed, slouched forwards. "S-sorry.." She apologized to the stranger she's bumped into. She had been so close to escaping, to avoiding imprisonment for something she hadn't even done! But alas... She should have knew it was impossible.