G was sitting in the sidelines, hidden away by his clever illusions as he watched the battle unfold. He wanted to make sure he knew what was going on as well as seeing just how well these other 'chosen' fought.

Nightgale was not about to risk her neck out for weaklings, though she did have an eye on the child. He'd be the only one she'd probably go out of her way to save. Him or any other children in the line of danger that she could spot.