The resistance in describing the circle was not something that Nanami was expecting to have to deal with, and as a result it almost completely spoils her work.  Panting slightly from the exertion, she quickly examines the circle.  A few imperfections here and there where the feedback had been particularly bad, but the circle should hold, at least long enough for her to prepare a better defense if necessary.<br/><br/>Looking past the statue, she sees Lamya's tail receding through the door at the top of the stairs, leaving her alone in the entrance hall.  Turning back to the statue, she notes it's lack of response at her touch, along with the much different feeling inside the circle.<br/><br/>"Well then, its just you and me now.  Unlike my friend, I know a bit more about what you might be, as well as what might be needed to wake you up."  Stepping behind the statue, Nanami gingerly mounts the pedestal and wraps her arms around it, one hand resting on its stomach while the other lies gently on its forehead.  Closing her eyes, she begins to purposefully let out more mana than she usually does, channeling it into the statue to try to restore a bit of the ambient magic inside the circle.