Rissle would be rather upset as well, yelling, "Aww, come on! Don't make us burn the mill down along with you and all of your food too! Atleast step outside and give us a last stand! I beeet I could make your deaths far less painful!", in a desperate attempt to persuade them stand and fight, and hopefully end up in her tummy. Still, though she had just bagged one guard, it was atleast one, even if he was dead and scorched. Not expecting the soldiers to charge out to their deaths, the ranger set about undressing the dead guard, preparing herself to swallow him whole. She needed something to do while the mill burned, and watching a great fire with a full stomach wasn't a bad passtime.