One of them? She must of meant a monster...but Locke didn't feel any different than any other time, just sick and fuzzy. He was about to ask her a question when she went running off.

The treasure hunter hesitated a moment before glancing back at Tolten, concern in his face. "Come on, we have to follow her, she might need our help!" And that alone was enough to send Locke towards the sounds; he couldn't just leave someone defenseless.

"Miss, wait up, let us help!" He went to follow her, though he noted he wasn't as nimble or fast as he usually was.