Perspective

The abattoir smelled like blood and death. An attendant was out front, and when he saw what had just happened to the customers, he did not stop to think about what it all meant. He just fled as fast as his legs could carry him. 

Ran Lan waited for her master to do something, but when she saw that he had no intention of moving, she did. Even though she did not understand what crime these people had committed to earn her master's wrath, it was clear that he wanted everyone in this place dead.