The noises in the quiet darkness of the place at least gave Magda something to focus on. As it became clear they were not coming closer, she shrugged to herself. Quietly, she changed her weapons, sacrificing the speed of the pistol for the killing power of her shotgun, and moved forward slowly, carefully to the doorway, to see if she could see anything in the dark as her eyes adjusted. Waiting by Stigga, not wanting to offend her again by stealing the killer's place at the front if she wanted it, Magda stood ready to move with her.<br/><br/>If the enemy wasn't about to come to them, well, that only left one thing to do...