He considered the effort made to make the wind construct, and the undead golem, and weighed it against the fact that the Brotherhood was supposed to be a secretive cult, which meant resources and members should be fairly low. He considered it for a moment, before glancing back the way they came.<em>Sapphire, your senses are better than mine, AND you aren't in the middle of a fight. Can you hear any other fighting in the city?</em><br/><br/>He COULD ask Aurelia for advice, but she had been unusually silent since he had fucked up, enjoyable though Meridia had been, and was leery about bothering her for something like this. Instead, he decided to also ping the dragon god of protection, and see if Bahamut could give him some advice as well. "Gonna try a divination. See if I can get an answer. Give me a few minutes. Though slap me out of it if this looks to be taking longer than you feel comfortable wasting."<br/><br/>He figured since he was a champion of Bahamut, and asking a single, specific question about protecting some allies of his, he should get a quick answer.