Kalaj got his free hand into his sleeve and drew it with a whip motion, away from him and towards the man that was closing in on the door. He tried to aim for the man's leg or sword hand, whatever seemed to be moving slower. "Get ready!" He called at Adjia while keeping his gaze on the open doorway. His sight inspected the room quickly, his eyes jumping from one figure to the next. Wether the man got hit or not, his sword was in front of him, waiting. He wasn't quite sure of were Adjia was relative towards him.