[Septimus gives Aya a considering glance, and when her enemy slams into the wall he jerks the hand not holding his sword, and the stone of the wall literally grow built-in manacles to pin Aya's last enemy like the others in a similar condition.

Taking a long breath, for a moment his sword flickers with fire--though, considering it immediately goes out as he sheathes it, it doesn't seem to have been much of a threat. However, Septimus straightens a little subtly as he closes his eyes. He opens them a moment later, jaw a little tight. Despite that his voice remains calm.] We have a small window. Aya. Can you keep anything that might come along soon off us for just a few minutes.

[The words might be a question; the tone is not entirely. It's not intended to sound like an order, but Septimus has turned his attention to Kal. He's trusting Aya to get it done.] I should have enough time. I need to check you--healer's orders.