"Do not concern yourself. They were limited to man-portable designs," said Euphoria. 

It was... hard to tell if she was injured. Her black robes had tears and fissures in them which may have spoken of bullets, blades and shrapnel, but there were no bloodstains or any change to her perfect posture to indicate that damage had been done. If it had, it might have healed already - or simply not be an inconvenience to her undead body.

"Things have, on the whole, been far easier since the victory over the Holy Roman Empire by Tsar Stalin," said Euphoria. "I contented myself that evil in the world was losing influence, though it seems to be making a resurgence of late. Is the cause commonly known, I wonder? I have not looked into it as much as I should have."