Katherine watched as the... The THING had ate one of her dolls.  A frown instantly crossed her face and her eyebrows furrowed. "How dare you, eating one of my precious little girls."  If it was just broken, Katherine had the capacity to fix them, but to eat them!?  How despicable.  Was the Firbolg scared? Yes.  Absolutely.  More than that however... She was pissed off!  She returned the melee dolls to her ring, and raised her pistol to aim at the High Demon.  Damnit it all if she wasn't sure if she could do much to this thing on her own.  She and her rifle-totting dolls fired on the Demon. No matter how cute she was, she was still a demon and, therefore, an enemy.  

"There's a high demon!"  Katherine yelled, wondering if any of them would even pay attention.  Really, she wondered if she had enough bullets to seal this one.  It was small and hard to hit in comparison to that hulking monstrosity the others had been dealing with.  She prepared herself, though.  If the demon had grabbed any more of her dolls, she'd recall them to her ring.  It was much too late for the other one, but she could save the others before they were devoured.  She and her dolls executed a retreating barrage taking steps backwards while keeping up the shots.  Rather than a full volley, they had all started staggering their shots, keeping the demon on her toes.  "Why is she here..."  Katherine asked herself.