Celestia’s eyes wandered over to some of the guards filling the hallway.  She  noticed one nursing a bloody nose and another examining an awkwardly-hung wing.  Celestia offered to heal the commander’s eye, but he refused and insisted that his own healers were more than capable of dealing with minor injuries.  With that Celestia began issuing orders, trying to rein the situation back under control.  She ordered constant patrols of the perimeter and corridors.  She divided the guards into three groups, staggering their watch duties so at all times at least two groups were on patrol.  As soon as she was satisfied the level was secure she left the rest under the supervision of the commander and withdrew to hunt down her sister.   