Tori jumped by the call for lunch, she was so lost in thought she didn't know what she was drawing. When she looked at the drawing, she felt a pinch of longing. It was her family. At their old little cabin in the woods. She smiled softly remembering the times she would spend in the woods with her mother and father practicing magic. 

Then her smile dropped, the memory of when her father died come in her mind. She felt tears build up in her eyes. But she forced the memory away and got up. She took the drawing and headed down the hall towards the dining room.