[Okay. She's in here by choice - that's... marginally better? Why she's using what looks like an ordinary wooden sword, Alecta can't say - but she's been reminded almost constantly since she got here that this is a place with magic. Maybe the girl's some kind of wizard? Or would it be witch? ...She's still tiny and young-looking, though.]

Yeah. Took a few shots, but the thing's gravel now. Tougher than a Berserker, not quite as tough as a Sectopod. Got in a good hit on me - pretty sure I've got a cracked rib. How much of th'maze have you seen?

[Dynamite comes in small packages - handle with care. Do not ask the shorty why she is short, Alecta. She may bite. She survived long enough to become a colonel against enemies that could read minds, among other things - she does have SOME situational awareness, thankfully...]