In response to Opus' query, Shiva looked across to each of the team's faces she could see, then reached to a solid container hanging on her waist. She unclipped the container and revealed a collection of clean manual surgical implements that Shiva had to fall back on if she didn't have the energy to manipulate her magic. Secured to it was a spool of sturdy thread that she would normally use for sutures, but hardly ever had need to employ for that job. The thread was strong enough to hold masulu limbs together in a combat environment, so Shiva suspected that it would probably be strong enough to serve as a garrotte, or tripwire, or whatever else Opus might have had planned to use it for.

She unclipped the spool, then extended it out for Opus to inspect. "Will this be sufficient?"