Brisa had been tired from her work, it was more energy than she thought to gather, weave, and knot all the vines, but it had been done.  She had devoted the remaining time to trying to figure out how to make the few spells she knew work for them.  Firstly figuring that the frog creatures were...well...frogs...she thought they would probably be afraid or damaged significantly by fire so she had gone and piled a bunch of easily combustible twigs as well as large twiggy branches by the fire.  This way they could quickly get the fire going strong as well as be able to create burning branches as makeshift weapons.  She just hoped they didn't light the whole riverbank on fire doing so.  But they would face that problem if it came.       

She had memorized the color cantrip again with the intention of returning Aiden to his natural color but thinking about it she wondered if it would not be better to change Argurios to match.  She decided that this time she should probably ask first though and she went to find Argurios where he was resting at the shelter.  

They hadn't had much time to talk since they left the village and she was a little hesitant at first.  She cleared her throat awkwardly as she sat down and cast a glance towards the sleeping boar-woman to be sure she still rested easily.  

"Argurios, would it be a good idea for me to put a cantrip on you too to help you blend into the surroundings?  Of course you would be stuck that way till I am able to cast the spell again; its a permanent thing; but if you think it would help us now I could do it."