She was silent as she stood where she was, leaning against the wall. She'd been sent there to find someone, sent there to find out why some communication had ceased. She found out why pretty damned quickly, and she was now debating whether or not to interfere now, or later. She didn't know about the survivability of the person, after all. She knew she'd be fine, but them? She didn't want to risk their death, or any sort of harm coming to them.
"I found him, Sharp. She said quietly into the phone as she peered around the corner. Her quarry was in the middle of a rune on the ground, with three witches around him. They were focused on trying to draw out what they could from him, and she could literally see some of the life essence he had draining into the rune.
"I'm going to have to interrrupt the rune to save him." She then added after a few seconds. "Because I'm pretty damned sure the man is gonna die if I don't." That much was a truth she didn't want to have come to pass, but she completely realized that it was very possible to happen. That alone was reason enough for her to have to interfere, but she wasn't sure what would happen.
Of course, she did have the means to take out one of the witches before they realized she was there... but that would still leave two to deal with, and she was sure that he wouldn't be able to help for the first little bit. This was all on her, she was sure.
"Sharp, got any ideas for this?" She asked after a moment. "Because I have no damned clue. If nothing else, I'll take out one with a quick shot and then piss the others off like I tend to do. With any luck that'd play in my favour... but I have no idea. Witches tend to not follow the norm."