"The knowledge that things like you exist is more than enough punishment, Naugus." Miller clamps a hand on Naugus' shoulder -- the one that isn't covered in gore -- and steers him to the portal. He turns to address his underlings, "Wait for me here. No radio contact with Mother Base until you've been debriefed."

The MSF unit responds affirmatively, even as they continue to wear expressions of mixed confusion and curiosity. There comes a murmur of hushed expletives as their commander and the mage pass between the trees and blink out of existence.