Redsand Canyon death by a thousand cuts

Doom metal ensues as Mom comes to the call lol

The Overseer, soon-to-be-Grandmaster, was on patrol at the time, picking up slack where the strength in numbers slowly dwindled. 
That is, until a familiar voice called for her. War's. 
Quickly then, the Shieldmaiden took off at a sprint, slowing as she drew closer and finally took a tall, purposeful stance beside War and Charles with intense gold eyes on Praimfaya. 

It appeared Kynareth had found one of their traitors...?
A malicious grin, then, as Nyra noted the state of their ward and the pained confusion on Praim's face. 

"Kynareth must have brought her here recently, I think that's his scent underneath all the blood, at least." Nyra stated, looking to War; "She is a captive. No need to be too alarmed." 

She wanted to kill Praimfaya here and now, but as the powers that be would have it, Nyra would not be the one to seal the commander's fate. 
So instead, the Overseer would simply observe and bear witness to whatever would unfold here.