"Spirits?" Omeed considered the question briefly, then shook his head. "No, I have none in service to me currently. And considering what we have at our disposal, it may be a waste of resources. Anything we truly need we can summon in the field, I figure. We should have several hours, at the very least, to make use of them if necessary." But between their sizeable squad and drone support, Omeed secretly believed that all but a small few watchers would be strictly unecessary.
"Out of curiousity, Fisher," Omeed continued as he stepped out into the crackling cold, "How do you handle your spirits? Have any preferences or troubles I should be aware of?" Before Fisher could properly respond, Banai pressed on, saying, "In the past, I badly botched a ritual with some dao... earth spirits, in generalized terms. Haven't quite been able to mend that rift, so I hope you weren't planning on making too much use of them."