It<em>had</em>been a long day. Between the elemental, the vine... creature, and now this, the exhaustion of the day was quickly catching up with Naael. She began moving some of the heavier pieces of rubble, in front of the doors into the room; even if they don't hold against a determined invader, she'd have warning, at the very least.<br/><br/>Once finished, she cleared out an area for herself to sleep on, near the fallen woman, though she did keep her armor on, and her weapon close, just in case.