Syrlya bows his head as they thank them. "Be safe. This will be over as soon as we can manage."

Hopefully soon, if the Ringmaster can get her wits about her.

There's a moment of silence after they depart, before Syrlya breathes in deep and squares his shoulders before turning to Strange.

"Steven is reinforcing a location around the temple. Until the portal to the carnival functions again, it is the best location we have for protecting our own and tending to injuries."

He's caught glimpses of favoring an arm from Strange.