Jamilee accepts the piece of charcoal with a.. smile, or something passably close to it. "I was thinking charcoal, myself. But this works. Thank you." It's the first "thank you" that has passed her lips in several days. "As for what we need t'do now, hnh.. keep a low profile. No roaming watches, no visible fires, no noises, no smells. Don't know about sending scouts out into the surroundings now, but I'm sure we shouldn't send anyone out into the mines. Now, or at all." She twists her face up a little further. "Don't think there'll be a lot of places to hide or skulk down there, if you take into account those critters can likely get around in the utter dark down there just fine. Krindorf could do it. Maybe. But I wouldn't send him in on his own. When we go, we should hit 'em with full force."
After a moment's thought, she adds, "In the morning, I'd like for someone to help me gather some blockade.. stuff, for the third entrance. Planks, timbers. Bushels of wood, maybe some oil. In case some ants try'n break through, fire might give them some pause."
After that, she simply shrugs, and ambles over towards Jallembo, who seems to be approaching the building with extreme caution - something which makes her smirk, but in a slightly less sarcastic way than usual.