Xia smiled and stood up from her seat as Jeremiah began to leave the room, she quickly followed him out the door along with the others. She was fitting tiny millimeter long serrated claws to her fingertips, watching as everyone went their separate ways. Xia wore no armor but she wore an outfit similar to that of a traditional Chinese monk. A long shirt with a slight V neck shape, as well as loose pants which tucked into straps with flat bottom shoes on her feet. The garments where sage red in color, Xia had a cylinder shaped container on her back attached by two leather straps. 

She stood somewhat near the main gate, watching the shadows of the walls and all the people moving along them. She moved up to the wall slowly and walked along it, checking things out from a higher preservative watching the forest for any darting shapes in the woods. She figured the ranged group would be in position above the wall on roof tops, if she could help it she would want to keep the battle in the main courtyard.