Sabine had barely put on her undergarments before Peiter prompted her to the smell of intruders. She crouched down immediately, wide-eyed and serious.

Peiter's plan was slightly rash. Before she let him run off, Sabine took him by the arm. "Wait," she whispered, still looking at them, "Approach from north-east, harass them, run west. They won't all be able to shoot you clearly that way. And it will be quicker. I will help and then circle around the outpost. Just distract them." Sabine pushed him away then, "Be careful."

Sabine didn't like the idea of running away. They could draw some away, but not all, not reliably. They would have to interfere until the alarm could be raised.

Once Peiter was out of sight, Sabine charged an exploding fireball spell in one hand and launched it across the sightlines of the archers. She didn't need to hit anything, she just needed a bright light and a loud noise. Then she began running south.