As the wizard lifted his veil and introduced himself to the room Regan had the largest reaction. Seems she had a personality to match her stature. One hand pulled back in a closed fist ready to deliver a blow to what ever had appeared so near to her, the other hand produced what looked like a  a knob-topped club fit to the wardens per portions. Closer inspection would show that it was infarct a shillelagh, the traditional Irish walking stick/cudgel, though this one covered with carved runes that began to glow with a subtle purple light as she ran power through the tool. She called it her 'wacker' it helped with the big offensive spells and it made for a handy close range combat tool that suited her build. It was subtle, and no one probably really noticed this, but as she held her power ready in the staff everything in the room grew just the tiniest bit heavier in response to her earth focused magic.

When her warden-trained battle instincts finally calmed down and she saw it was another warden who had sneaked into the room and appeared from behind the veil she scowled darkly, sliding her wacker back into her robes. "Fool git! I would break you noes and send ya arse to medical on principle if Da didn't know what my handy work looked like. Lucky for you I'm in no mood for one of his lectures."

But that was all she said on the matter. And as the full crew arrived and the began to discuss their dubious task all her attention became focused on that. She took her turn on the Eyeglass, briefly admiring the subtleties and utility of its magics, and taking a look at their target zone. 

"So many wardens already went down on this task, surely they attempted some of these ideas themselves. The outer wards look to be crude but tough. Perhaps a distraction from the true danger inside, that doubles as a real defense? I should be able to ground them out and dispel them with enough time but a distraction would be welcomed. I would prefer if we caught the reds off guard rather than the other way around. What ever they have going on on the inside is big...maybe even complicated. Ritual perhaps? Could be why they are so intent on holding the position and spilling powerful wizards lives rather than retreat? They have to know that if they make their position so obvious we'd eventually just call down the big guns to whip the spot off the map after we lose to many wardens on it?"