Angelissa nods to Susan, and opens a nearby door. Behind lies a kitchen, seemingly all normal. "Hmm, nothing out of the ordinary here...", the celestial muses.<br/><br/>She has hardly spoken those words as a knife floats up from a table, then launches itself with great force at her. She dives away at the last possible second, "Whoa, poltergeist!"<br/><br/>More knives and other sharp tools raise themselves and start bombarding the angel, as well as flinging themselves out the open door at the naga.