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Cam crouched beside his gym bag again and continued to remove the items. Once all of the ones he needed for the next task had been removed, he began by drawing the circle in the dirt using a smooth, pointed stick of wood, fashioned to ensure the line would be crisp, roughly eight feet from the fire. He had measured and marked with divots in the ground so he could make the circle as perfect as possible.
“If any o' the Fae should stop by, an' it loooks like they want t' say something, I'll respond or no', depending on what they say.” It was the best answer he could provide. The Fae had rules and you abided by them. If they appeared, but did not want any input from him, Cam would remain silent.
Unless they asked a direct question, there was no need.
He honestly did not think they would see any of the elusive beings this solstice eve.
Cinder 3 passes, Ritual Circle
“If any o' the Fae should stop by, an' it loooks like they want t' say something, I'll respond or no', depending on what they say.” It was the best answer he could provide. The Fae had rules and you abided by them. If they appeared, but did not want any input from him, Cam would remain silent.
Unless they asked a direct question, there was no need.
He honestly did not think they would see any of the elusive beings this solstice eve.
Cinder 3 passes, Ritual Circle