Indeed. Do notify the authorities if you have a phone, if you don't mind? I don't doubt there's already plenty of witness accounts and photographs of the scene at time of discovery.

[in the meanwhile, she's going to help settle the limbs in some respectable, but easy-to-investigate fashion, murmuring something elvish under her breath.

this isn't how she wants to test out her latent blood magic, but by gods, she's not going to walk around with someone's blood on her, is she? so after she's uttered her prayers of condolence, she coaxes the blood staining her dress and shawl out, letting it coagulate into something of a form over her fingers while she fishes around in her satchel for an empty vial to let it accumulate in.]