Carl was walking around quickly around the cabin, looking for a weapon to defend herself with as she had a encounter with Rinny earlier that had almost ended her life. The rabbit malino stopped, panting heavily as she could see her own hot breath on the air from how the cold had invaded the cabin, not a single bit of warmth present in the building apart from her own fur and body temperature. Tears prickled and welled up in her eyes, trying her hardest to not break down crying right there and then from how bad the horror was hitting her, just wanting to be back home safely with the others, but couldn't do so anymore.

You (Elma) and Carl were the only survivors left on the cabin, but unlucky for her... You had gone off on a rampage somewhere, meaning she couldn't reach you without a slim chance of her coming out of it alive. She huffs, and coughs- clearing her throat as she gulps, looking around with slight struggle from how dark it was apart from some flickering lights, Carl blinks and looks down through a hallway, pupils shrinking as she spots you.

... You.

You were dismembering and pulling the guts out of a mercenary brutally at an abnormal speed, shaking as she gulps again, swallowing saliva as she shivered, sweat running down her body as she watched for a moment, feeling sick from what she was seeing. ".. E-elma?" Carl spoke out loud, her voice shaky as she was nervous. A part of her screamed out that she ran away, to hide from you, that she'll end up just like the mercenary, but the other part begged and pleaded that she tried convincing you out of your rampage, her heart beating fast against her chest as she took a step forward, a small glint of hope that she could snap you out of your craze.