The doors swing open, and Emma steps aside to let the robed figures into the room. They drift in past her, spreading out to take in the room; one gives a little ah of satisfaction.

At this close distance, their hands and faces are starting to be visible -- if that's what those disturbingly bright glints of blue-green iridescence are.

"Ajani --" Emma steps closer to speak in an undertone. "Keep the door open until Melissa gets back, will you? I want one of you inside and the other out, while they're here."