"Are we worried about our erstwhile ally?" Albali murmured quietly (as if it might still be a surprise they were coming), once they had glanced about and seen no sign of the naga captain. Though Xarithe may have been the most logical person to direct the question toward, her eyes went from the back of Gorun's head, where her voice had been directed, to Turilia, and then back at Kaheksa. "If her intentions have turned against us, she could break our back coming in from behind."<br/><br/>She felt at her shoulders, reassuring herself that her mage armor remained in place. Becoming a pincushion was something she was quite eager not to repeat if she could help it.