Dragoncrest Cliffs take up your broom, no gods are left

They were speaking in a language unfamiliar to her, and she stops even trying to follow.  It only made her headache worse.  Instead she just watched, waiting for them to make a move.  She was surrounded, but despite her fear, she was also furious.  

She ignored the thread; it was true, and another reason she wasn't already gone.  There was nowhere to go that wasn't blocked by teeth and she was in no shape to be matching herself against even one of them.  To face all three would be suicide.  She also ignored the male, though his words only stoked her anger more.  How could she ever have considered calling this place home?

"What do you want with me," she asked, and her voice was tighter than she would have liked, but she didn't have the ability to control that right now.  Focusing was a feat, so she used most of it to pay attention to the one face she knew most.  She was likely the one with the answer to that question.