Dante nodded his head in response before walking back to where he was sitting before.
Isabella, still writing in her notebook was contemplating what would happen once she acquired the artifacts. "Maybe I'll be made the next Elder. Perhaps my own estate? Or maybe even a new pair of saber claws", she excited said to herself quietly.
Aaron took out a notebook from his bag. In it he had all the required items for spells and rituals, incantations as well as a large portion of the notebook devoted to his studies of the occult and conjuration. Looking to Hex he asked, "So what looks good to you pal?" the little wisp hovered over to the spell of its choosing to which Aaron grinned widely, "Really? Here? Alright I guess." Aaron drew a circle on the ground and sat I side of it. He began to recite the incantations and after a moment of doing so a the area around him was populated not only by the campers but by the dead. Of course this was only in hos head. Aaron had performed a ritual to see and speak to the dead. It was not the most pleasant of rituals to perform but it interested him nonetheless.
