The warming fire burned in bright flames casting a magical glow as Elves added more powder to the flame. Her face was golden by the flames as she splayed various herbs on the workout blanket they sat on in her temple.
Seth McMahon lighted a cigarette watching Elves work in complete silence from where he sat on an arm chair. They had agreed to meet and begin the fortification rituals in her temple at the outskirts of Syzygy Pack.
He was seated dragging at his cigarette not too far away from the fire, exhausted from the tasks he took on earlier at the office.
Elves held out the herbs plucking off a few leaves from it, she placed them into the bowl, adding water to it.
Seth banked his trust on her wits, she was the wise one of Syzygy Pack although he had his moments of doubt. She was s
