"Where is it?"

"Near the center of the woods. Not too far out from the spot Ellayania started." 

"That'll make it easier, then. Would you want to come and watch?"

"I think I would, thank you."

"You can come by the grove after your done with work for the day, then. Should I extend an invitation to the other druids in town?"

"All one of her? If you like."

"Oh, I suppose you might not have heard. The resolution we reached with the Darach did not involve killing her. I think she might even see us as potential friends."

"I hadn't heard, no. Alright. It should definitely be interesting."

"I should get going, then. Can you let Scott know I left to run some errands? I'll leave it up to you whether to invite him as well."

"Of course. I wish you the best of luck, and I hope we can get you home." 

Off to find Morrell, then.

Would she like to find her at home? She's at home. 

Home works. Knock, knock.

She answers, of course. It's a reasonable time of day.

"Pascale, hello. What exciting thing are you up to now?"

"Restoring the Nemeton, potentially."

"Interesting choice. A bit dangerous, though. The Nemeton was what drew so many supernatural elements to this town, originally. If it fully recovers, we'll all be very busy."

"Busy is good." And power is intriguing. "It'll be happening tonight, if you want to come watch."

"Oh, I'm interested. You're one of the most exciting things to happen to me in years." 

"Glad to help out. I'll see you tonight, then."

"You will. Have a good day, Ms. Yanna."

She returns to her work.

Two down, one to go. Off to see Blake.

Like her fellow teacher, she's gone home for the day. 

She answers promptly. 

"What a nice surprise! Did you want to come in?" 

"If I'm not intruding."

She lets her in.

It's cozy, warmly lit, landscape photos lining the walls. 

"Do you want anything? I'm not much of a cook, but there's probably something in a box I can serve." 

"I'm fine, thank you. How are you settling back in?"