"You worry about your animals in your way and I'll tend to my familiar in my way," Kira hissed. Lagratha flapping her wings and cawing roughly towards the man.

	"I couldn't agree more Legratha," she smirked before tossing a handful of crushed plants into the makeshift cauldron in the center of the room. A blue haze bubbling on the surface before releasing into mist above it.

	"Now, what do you want?"