Sapphire noted him glancing towards the scrying spell, and smiled. "Getting more sensitive to it, are you?" She looks over the battlefield. "Maybe a few pit traps, to trip them up, but, in all honesty, the army can do that sort of manual labor, for you. It's what they're good at. You can, really, leave the more mundane defenses to them. At this point? I'd prepare some heroic speeches."