Ahnasha quickly turned serious when Sabine started with their final checks on their equipment. The rings seemed to be working well. Each sensation came through clearly and distinctly, and they had practiced enough that Ahnasha remembered each of their meanings. In particular, the warning for immediate danger was a fairly painful burning sensation, as if the ring had suddenly turned to silver. They had selected it on Ahnasha's own recommendation, as she wanted something that would immediately and unquestionably grab her attention. For that warning, she wanted to chance no delay. 

Once they had inspected all they could inspect, the pair had no more reason to delay. They had teleported to a spot that was as close as was safe for their warriors to muster. They could roll their automatons somewhat closer through the forest before activating the enchantments, but not terribly far. 

"Okay, Sabine...I'm ready. Let's get this over with. You're going to have the lead getting the machines into position. I'll get myself in position for my part, but there's not much I can do to help with the machines." Ahnasha replied. The area all around Do'rhajul's camp was forested, so there was at least plenty of visual cover which they could use to obscure the automatons. It was late, being around midnight, though unfortunately, the moons were closer to being full than not. Their enemy would still have some visibility.