"Hello Marcaille!" Sabine called into the chamber as they carefully stepped in. "We are back. Come and meet my sister Ariel."

Ariel peered at the various implements with recognition. The movement of the raven caught her eye. "Sabine," she asked. "You never mentioned that Marcaille practiced witchcraft."

"She is a witch," Sabine confirmed as if it was a minor detail.

While not exactly concerned, Ariel hummed a high acknowledgement. "Some things in this place I have not seen the likes of in years."

Sabine stepped over to look behind the wall of the enchanting chamber in search. Ariel stayed put near the door with Rukeewei and clasped her hands together.