Lady Nalva notices the two spellcasters working their magic just before she gets her own battle blessing cast.  She debates buffing herself and joining the fray as well, but decides she would hate to see them live to cast another spell.<br/><br/>"Lady Tara, be kind enough to stay near those casters, would you?" she smiles, focusing on Tara's sword, near the most Githyanki.  It would soon be very quiet for hopefully all the Gith, unable to cast a spell, or even give orders.<br/><br/>[<em>Silence</em>targeting Tara's sword, 20" radius]