[It doesn't take her more than a look at Alec, his bow, and the tilt of his head to piece things together. She still keeps her grip on her staff ready but she follows along, glancing at the treeline ahead of them, rather than looking for what was following them.]

I can hear a river up ahead. It might be a good place to stop a moment and rest, maybe fill up on water if it's safe to drink. There's no telling how long it will take to get him far enough away, but I can't imagine one day's walk is going to get him far enough to not have him meandering back to the city as soon as we leave him.

[As she speaks, she's keeping her sights on the trees beyond Alec, making sure nothing flanks him while he focuses on the thing following in their footsteps.