As digestion proceeds through its accelerated pace, Miria lounges back in Sira's coils and declines to proffer any resistance as the great serpent tightens around her, even smiling a bit- the relaxation giving Sira no excuses to tighten further yet. That seems to be her sole comment on affairs, and Kaheksa snorts in disgust as she turns away and returns to the back of the group as they proceed out the second barracks towards the main building. These doors are a bit thicker and stouter, though they don't seem to be locked as yet; without eye contact, Albali still can't learn anything fresh about the musical auras inside. The vast naga isn't in sight.<br/><br/><br/>[[Final Call and prodding if anyone wants to do anything before fighting, because I am starting the set piece tomorrow come what will]]