Sahari teleports in front of the newest arrival to Sekhmet along with several demonriders. She takes a long, calculated look at the person before bending her head to the side. "Attack." The command is simple, and surprisingly gentle. It were the same as if she were making a coment about a fair bowl of soup, or the fifth day of straight sunshine. But the two demons that acompany her immediately obey her.

The one on the right forms a fire ball in his hand while the other shimmers out and back in behind the person, a large sword drawn. The first aims the fire ball directly at the torso while the second remains clear, should the victim decide to move.