She could see him glancing beyond her. Good, that meant he was planning on fleeing, not making a stand. She could work with fleeing. That meant he'd be someone else's problem, and she wouldn't be face-down in the dirt in this sodding graveyard. Not that she relaxed at all, her gaze still focused on him, trying to figure out what he was packing.
"Okay, so. This is going to sound crazy, but hear me out. There's a thing here called a Seal that's reaching out to other worlds and pulling people through..."