As Callum leaned against a large rock in the clearing, Bellua knelt down and swept loose blades of dried grass into a small pile that lay in the center of a patch of dirt. Using his finger, he drew a large circle just inside the edge of the dirt patch, then drew a smaller circle inside the first before filling the space between the two with archaic symbols of an indecipherable language. The demon brought his hands up to his chest, palm against its twin as he muttered several words, then cupped them over the grass pile and waited with his eyes closed. When he removed them, a fire was born and Bellua moved to grab more grass and feed its flame.