She nods, a little uncomfortable around the constructs; while she's fine commanding them in a battle, actually working with them seems to set her on edge, particularly given how intelligent they are.<br/><br/>The battle goes just as well as expected; resistance flares up against the unknown opponents, and is quickly, and brutally crushed. Several demons who probably would have surrendered don't get a chance, between meeting their opponents and realizing they're too dangerous... particularly when that realization hits<em>as</em>they're being cut in half, though a number do surrender, successfully. Two of the four squads reach the final rendezvous point almost a minute before the timer ends, one of those being Inaola's group. At the timer, however, all four groups enter at the same time, facing down the last three defenders; Marduk, blissfully unaware of the carnage, as nothing escaped to warn him, his marilith bodyguard and lieutenant, and a newly summoned demon, an odd, half-black-dragon creature.<br/><br/>"Surrender!" the nymph shouts, as the small army bursts into the room. Despite the normal instinct to fight back, Marduk is obviously used to plans being foiled by heroes, though not quite this spectacularly. Or this early in his plans; he'd not even finished establishing his lair. "What? Wow... okay, okay, I surrender!"