[ Considering she'd failed to close the door in time when it burst open and couldn't contain either of the creatures, even though Mog had been right in her grasp, Ciri can't help but feel heart-sinkingly responsible for this. If either of them get hurt, or worse--

She fumbles with the goggle straps, getting them on while she runs ahead a bit, then circles back. At least with all the gear, it's hard to see her face. ]

I know which way they bolted first-- [ She gestures vaguely. ] But if they're scared and running mindlessly, who knows? Hopefully they decided to hide instead of going far...