She recently became a trending topic for throwing money around; she couldn't afford to be recognized.
Gazing at the person completely collapsed on the ground, her costume was already stained red with blood, and the knife was halfway in; the injury should be severe.
Ava couldn't worry about anything else, she turned and ran out of the alley.
She was covered in blood, both her own and that person's, looking utterly terrifying.
She grabbed a piece of clothing off someone else's drying line and put it on, barely covering the bloodstains on her body.
This area was a bustling market, and because several vendor stalls had been knocked over earlier, things were chaotic outside; Ava dared not exit that way, instead winding through winding paths far away to leave from another end.
The prolonged pursuit and intense battle had already exhausted a lot of her strength, plus the excessive blood loss; by the time she got out, she was already feeling dizzy.