IC: "It's no trouble." Morning smiled and stuck her armored hands in her pockets. "My mother is in charge of maintaining the mist, so my guess is that no one will see it." She paused before speaking again, a flash of inspiration visible in her eyes. "Though, actually... If Val has some metal and she's willing to help me, I might be able to do it better, make it easier to use and keep track of. Otherwise, I should probably be going back to camp. This is your quest and Seth scares the little kids."