"What do you need?" he asks, breathless and excited.
"Oh goddesses a list of herbs as long as my arm and the poem's soooo long and I have to tweak the scansion to incorporate the resurrectee's name on a per-occasion basis and there's two different parts where I have to sacrifice things, not just one, although I'll be able to do birds this time it doesn't have to be deer, and the diagram will be so fucking huge but it will work."
"You're amazing, that sounds like an utter nightmare. What herbs, can I help with the diagram in any way - I will go fetch things while you diagram, what do you need me to do?"
"Okay I have some of this already but -" She writes up a shopping list and then adds, "Will your sister want to be here? I'm assuming here the first person we should get is your dad?"
"She will want to be here if we're resurrecting dad. Which I want to do first," says Adarin, grinning. He takes the list and reads it over. "Think I can ply your clan to hand over herbs if I throw cool magic things at them? I can make another portal bag, I could grab Ana while I'm there."
"The clan will have the herbs, Mom can get them for you and nobody'll blink, it's not that much of any one thing. Scaling up I'll probably want an actual deal with a - commercial basil farm and whatnot, I guess - but for the first one no need."
He nods. "Then I will go get them, along with Ana - should it not be immediately? Do you need time to get the diagram right, or - or to fix the poem for his name or something...?"
"Okay," he agrees, laughing a little. He twirls Isabella around and kisses her with delight. "I love you, I love you, I love you so much you are amazing."
Kiss. "I would go on about how great you are but resurrection! I will be back soon, I'm teleporting there, because resurrection."
And she scoops up a large bag of fine ash and goes into the backyard.
Adarin makes a spell for teleportation, teleports to just outside of clan lands, and then starts looking for either Ranata, his sister, or someone who could direct him to either. He officially does not care about nudity right now, he is about to get his father back.
"Isabella just made a resurrection spell I need my sister and herbs to do it we're resurrecting my dad," he says, all in a rush.
Castarilan always looks kind of excited, but perhaps the way he just looped the loop is extra-excited. "Oh wow! What do you need herbs-wise? Zeviana's at the cookfire I think!"
Adarin provides the list. "That, I will go get her, meet back - where are we, I honestly have no idea, um - come find me at the cookfire and we will fly or teleport back."
"Okay! Ranata will bring you herbs! Cookfire's north-northwest from here!" And Castarilan zooms away.
"Ada?" she says, surprised.
"Isabella made a spell for resurrection, Ranata's getting the herbs, we're getting dad," he says. Then he notices her nudity and his eyes snap shut. "Aaaugh I feel like I should be traumatized but I don't care we're getting dad back, come on why are you sitting get dressed we have to go."
"Going," she then says, and that's all she needs to say because then she is getting up and retrieving her clothes to resurrect their dad. Clothes clothes clothes -
Her brother helps, he hands her pieces of silk and knots things that are hard for her to reach because it will mean that they get to Isabella faster. It's not like he doesn't know how witch silks work, anyway, he's married to a witch.
Ranata shows up with Castarilan fluttering after her and an armful of assorted herbs a few minutes later. She is clothed.
And now so is Zeviana! She looks at Ranata and grins. "Okay - flight or teleportation, do you want to come and watch?"