She flees the very moment he turns around the corner to spot her, only staying long enough to get a view of the odd teeth in his mouth. The bad feeling around him is stronger in her natural body, almost overwhelming, and the flight reaction isn't even a conscious thought before her feet start moving.

The next day, she doesn't return for the food. He's in the house still, and even if she didn't assume some kind of trap despite the ostensibly non-threating set-up, his mere presence makes the place feel toxic.

Toxic is a good description, she decides. Too bad that she doesn't have Ivokat around to figure this out for her, the elf just knows so much more about that kind of spirit and has a library, but there is definitely some kind of presence like that going on here.

Perhaps eating the food was a bad idea after all.

But she still keeps watching the house until she retires for the night, finding a safe place to sleep where her things are.