[Sylvanas]

That smell.

There are lots of smells here. Lots of scents. Likes of creatures. But if there's anything that will catch the attention of any predatory beast it's the smell of fresh urine and fear. The bugbear immediately turns toward the huddled hiding place, its antlers (antenna?) waving with interest.

"(Flower) here I go killin' stuff again. When I'm done don't (flowering) run or I will (flowering) eat you," Magdalene hisses as her antlers grow in at a terrifying rate, the velvet splitting open with a spurt of blood and eldritch magic.

Then she transforms into a huge, awful monster that's equal part human, reindeer, and wolf. That bitter, hungry cold of the winter forest radiates from her making Fido's skin numb and stomach cramp with emptiness. Thankfully Magdalene doesn't stay nearby for very long. No, the wendigo pounces on the bugbear and the two huge predators are immediately tearing at each other.

Well!

This is definitely no less fearful than the previous situation was.

Is Fido going to stay in place?

Or is he goes to run?