Anyone who pulls back at a fight they clearly underestimated is hardly a fool, but Rachette expects a little more from supposed Grey Wardens. (And their demon thralls. Or were the mages the thralls in this case?) She's in a ready position even before the traps are triggered, just in case none of them work.

"Could've made this easy," she calls to them with a wicked grin, spinning her bladed weapons once in her hands, ready to go. "Now we'll just have to take you for all you've got."