Nayrin's eyes were wide as she absentmindedly watched Link tear into Onyx's army, the power ebbing from him in waves as he continued his furious assault. How in Nayru's name did he manage to obtain such strength? Whatever it was, she was grateful to see he was safe, and her moral boosted. She whipped off the invisibility cloak before returning to Demoko's side. She wasn't sure how she'd help, but she figured her strength was agility and close-combat maneuvering. If the enemy couldn't see her, how would he know where to punch? She'd serve as a decent distraction, but first she'd have to notify the one long-range attack specialist she knew of. 

Within a moment she was at Caelan's side, quickly letting him know of her plan. "Do not consider me when you aim your magic, I am confident that I am quick enough to avoid him. Do not hesitate, my friend." she adamantly spoke, and afterwards she notified both Aadab and Regol of the same plan. Regol didn't seem too thrilled about it at all, given his strange protective instincts towards her, but she brushed him off before fastening the magic garb around her once more and vanishing. 

She couldn't help but feel her courage waiver as the monster of the man crossed the bridge, and she wondered if there were any more explosives left tied to the rafters. What if she could find some way to attach those to him? Then again, there was a chance she'd manage to blow herself up...Nonetheless, she took to tossing her senbon at the man from behind in hopes that he'd lose a bit of his focus. She had to be useful in some way, and until further orders this was how she'd do so.