Come with me if you want to live

The wraith-like woman appeared out of nowhere, and Lyon regarded her with a startled snarl. What? She would command that he run and his limbs twitched, ready to obey. He refused to allow the impulse out of sheer stubbornness. "What in seven hells-" he managed before she darted past. Finally, considering that there might be a reason for her flight, he sighed and took off after her. What was wrong with the women in these lands? He gained on her, his size and stride allowing him speed, and barked out, "What on earth is your issue?!"