Kalia leaned forward curiously, looking closely at the magical glow Khadri had cast to encase his hand. "Mage's Armor? I think I've heard of it in passing. But I didn't know many spellcasters until recently, so this is the first I've seen of it. If things drag out at all, it'll be nice to have an extra something between me and them-- even if the only boost it can provide is a morale one." Khadri did something, Kalia certainly had no idea what, and the glow vanished with a wave of his hand. Kalia sat back, humming softly. "We have to support each other, and I trust the rest of you to protect me. Maybe not in the same ways I can protect you, but that doesn't matter in the end. United we stand..." she let the phrase trail off, trusting it was familiar enough to get the point across.