Standing in the huge open doorway to the building, her bloody sword sheathed again and the fading sunlight behind her making only her silhouette visible, Qetesh calls out to the apparently empty building. She's satisfied that her little demonstration will not put either of them in any doubt as to her intentions. Carefully she takes in the layout, her eyes narrowing considering all the possible hiding places they might be.

"You waste your time on this futile fight," she sneers. "Your time would have been better spent, convincing those ignorant humans to accept their fate gracefully and with some dignity intact."