Rikive nodded in understanding, lean behind Fiona to see what she was doing. She jumped a bit seeing her use the rectangle to capture snipbits of Parael. Was this part of the spell? Shaking her head she stepped away to let the witches do what they would. She would never understand the mystery that was that black rectangle.

"Do not worry about me, I can be very persuasive." She said, walking around the kitchen while cracking her knuckles. "I just need to know who and where to find them." She stopped pacing and frowned over at Estelle's sleeping face. "Is she going to be alright? She's been sleeping for such a long time. Did drawing the charm just drain her?" She knew that whenever she used a great deal of her magic, she would fall into a fairly deep sleep until it replenished itself.