With a sharp wave of indignity striking her suddenly, Bita stepped away from the others and positioned herself quite a few feet away from them. Definitely outside of anyone else's effective melee range, to give herself the advantage of distance immediately. Knowing not what the others can do, Bita has decided to stop with the pretext of pleasantries immediately. The tall man had made a huge mistake, instead of replying to her, he simply ignored her. 

The stubborn little woman doesn't like that, not one bit.

One she had placed herself a fair distance away, she raised her arm up to match her shoulder in height. Taking aim down the length of her arm she raised her palm vertically. Exposing the the ring directly towards where Tordor was standing, a bright light and a slight hum emerged from her hand as a dagger of golden and crimson overlapping eachother erupted from the circle. It shot forwards, a small spear of energy with deadly intent. The Pundambayan woman was already on the offensive and Tordor was her target.

She would let them all know that she was very serious, as her first attack was enough to skewer a human several times over. And it was aimed directly towards Tordor's midriff. No, she didn't figure it would hit. Nor did she figure it would kill him immediately if it did manage to hit. That wouldn't make any sense, they wouldn't put squishy normal folks up against a Pundambayan Soldier. That's not a fight, it's an execution. 

Bita just wanted to scare him.