"There's something waiting over there, like she said," Albali choked off. Her head turned slightly, enough to rotate her cowl anyway, if not expose her face. "But I don't know what it is, and I don't know that I have any way to counter it anyway. If it's all illusions, we'll just have to be attentive." She shuffled back from the door a ways, planning to take her place behind the bull as she had before, but clearly her head still wasn't entirely where it should be; she didn't even beckon her bird to come back.  "Let's go." While she waited for everyone to form up, she worked on cranking back her crossbow again, though she seemed to have more trouble with it than usual, and took a couple of tries fitting the bolt into place on the wire.