"Fine?"  Quinta is grinning broadly at nothing in particular as she quickly gears  up.  "I've never felt better.  A quick wink to each of her companions as she se3ttles her shield on her arm checks her sword's looseness in the sheathe and shifts her hand axe slightly.  A careful look at the amulet, then that is slipped over her head.  Interesting piece of kit, this."  She says lightly as she sets her helmet on her head.  "Fiera?"  She goes silent abruptly when she realizes the mage is in spell-recovery meditation.  She nods to Alfonse and turns her attention outwards from their position.  Just in case.