"It's so bloody!" Dali said, sounded overly excited when compared to Vienna. He had a goofy smile on his face, and seemed ecstatic with the amount of red liquid that had painted the floor.
Rakata, seemingly content with staying out of the excitement, was still in some random place hiding, not fully aware of the fact that Zerinika had died. She had been watching at first, but when things started getting ridiculously bloody she decided it would be better to simply wait it out.