"Sure, bless the fighters." Syfis mumbles underneath her breath, a swirl of blue appears upon her forehead as she casts a protective ward upon herself. More arcane words and an invisible barrier coats her person, readying her for whatever is in the cave-or so she hopes. She tries to mantain herself in about the middle of the group, her wand still readied incase of any attacker.
(Mark of Air, +2 Dex for 5 hours, may sacrafice to gain a +5 bonus to deflection for 5 rounds, followed by Mage Armor, total AC 19, Initiative: +9, Wand of Unhand now disarms at +9)