"I, don't... no, s-stop," she says, as Draiss stalks closer. The other women have all but one dropped their weapons, and are closing in as well, while their leader tries to fight him off. "Please... don't get closer, I... I... nngh," she says, dropping her weapon, then dropping to her knees, as he ends up right in front of her, looking up, pitifully, at him, her eyes pleading, though it's hard to say for what, exactly, at the moment.