Rey loses hold of her sword and her balance when the hare hits her in her already injured back. She hadn't seen Bell, and that was proving a fatal flaw. She cries out in pain, but the river fury that has gripped her doesn't care about the teeth and claws digging into her and further worsening her wounds. All she cares about is killing Strange and sating the rage driving her forward.

She charges for him and lurches when the earth suddenly rises up under her feet, sending her rolling. She's close enough that the smell of his blood is stronger than the blood coating her, and her eyes flash white again. She scrambles to her feet, trying to tackle him, but her foot is caught in the ground he's manipulating.

Fueled by the burst of power from the river's infection she calls a powerful gust of wind to her, trying to knock him forward with the intent of putting him in reach. She isn't aware of how much blood she's losing, her mind is too far gone into fury to concern herself with trifling things like survival or how much damage Bell is doing while her focus is far from the hare or the injuries she sustained from the wolf. If she could sink her teeth into Strange she could end him, and heal herself enough to deal with the animal attacking her.