Ama looks over her shoulder at him, finishing up the touches on the temporary defenses around the room. A look of concern, and understanding, crosses her face; clearly, she recognizes the issue at hand.<br/><br/>As the others arrive, and hear his explanation, they nod, as most of the ones near him have caught enough to understand the situation, and understand that something important has happened, and this isn't a negotiable thing. Nadriina arrives last, her staff in hand, just in time to hear his request for equipment. She doesn't even hesitate, before handing the staff he crafted for her over to him. "You'll have more need of this than I do, if this is what you intend."