He pulled out the dried heather and the scent of it tickled at her nose. She was a good twenty-some feet away, but her nose was good, and she watched him reverently place it down, adding it to the grouping of components.
How many did wizards need again? Five? Six? Em and Billy were always carting around bits and bobs for their spells, but it usually looked like random trash. At least Cam seemed to have some idea of what he was going for.
With Cam's warning about staying near the tent and out of harm's way, and with a ritual in progress, Juniper knew she couldn't just get up and start pacing around, much as she wanted to. So, she turned on the snacks again. She'd been very good about the jerky, leaving at least half of the package, but now she decided she needed to sample the granola. For the next minute and a half or so, Juniper busied herself with rummaging through Cam's snack bar, trying to solve the problem of her appetite.