Their Violent Ends

Go home. How? <She offers a dramatic flourish with her fingertips, producing some arcane sparks. Then, she makes an X with her index fingers.> Of me? No. Of they. <Tul'amar gestures to a group of voidwalkers up ahead. She then draws her thumb across her neck.> Kill. And. <She reaches into a pouch on her hip and retrieves a cracked stone of domanaar make. It looks like a spell reagent of some kind.> As this. Need.