Look at what the cat dragged in...

[Atropha]

Atropha couldn't quite turn her head enough to see what was going on but she hears the rustling of feathers growing more distant and then disappearing when the crack in the wall closes and she sighs.

[Harbinger]

"Let's let the General's mooks chase your din-din. I'm taking you back to my place," she grinned, grabbing Atropha by the hair.

[Atropha]

Atropha whinces but otherwise remains silent.