This is, of course, the point when backup arrives all over the place.

Philippus rolls her eyes. Okay, that's Mary-Anne, a demon she can't be sure is harmful; she traps her and throws her into a sorceror who's probably going to duck next time. That's Ha'krt, who she doesn't know is harmful, demon or not; she blocks a triad of bony darts thrown at her. She spins the Scythe, deflecting a nasty-looking dagger, and knocks him out with a controlled hit to the side of the head. Let's see--oh! Bob from accounting, a vampire. Dust.

Brianna again. She blocks twice and then kicks her back.

She's slowing. Her elbow's starting to report very bad sensations indeed.

She's not stopping, though.

"That's not going to happen." She starts for the door, again, purposefully.