Midian is close enough to feel the pulses of energy from the Taen. The ripples in the Force are quite distinct showing the intense concentration they must be using to perform the 'Art'. He realizes he would probably be turned upon if he approached them in any manner during the heat of battle. -Blast it all!- His face is scrunched up into a frown then grins as he thinks of a way to aid the Tae without direct interference. He moves against the wall and uses the Force to stack the rubble into a shelter around him so that he is completely enveloped by a bubble of debris. He hopes no one directly attacks because it would easily put a hole in it. Midian sits down in a meditative position and releases his Force Concealment and focuses his presence in the Force to flow into the Tae. He begins the battle meditation as he sharpens the Force to energize the Tae. -I hope they do not fight against my influence, preventing me from helping them...-