Magic Eight Ball
Hazel shook her head. "We could. But as I said. We have no guarantee that they cant. I have eyes sent, and will send more as need be. But until we know for sure... there is the chance that the Fae can summon her again, without those of the empire there to steal her away...""Couldn't we just banish her back to hell? The fae can't call her up again, right?"
"Keep in mind, there is suspected sidereal involvement. Though we do not know which side they are playing for, it is not ours. If the staff is indeed broken, they may find a way to make use of it yet."
Hazel took a deep breath, "Out of the ones I know, Erembour most of all is the one I wish not to be free in Creation." She looked back at the sphere, "Her loyalty is predictable to know that she will do what she can to return her Master here. And her abilities could see the stolen lives of many innocent people. Devious magicks that I do not even wish to witness."
She turned,"Should we have confirmation it is safe to banish her, we will do. Better yet. If we learn more about their destruction. And can do so safetly, we will spare great trouble and much grief for our great great grandchildren. If not, in the grand pattern, set up future circles to rid Creation of the threat of the Primordials forever, and return Creation to its proper balance under the Unconquered Sun's champions. A final healing of a terrible scar."
"But... that is the best case scenario that I haven't the optimism to expect. Instead. Seeing that she is imprisoned will ensure that we have the time to gain the answers we need. And better prepare. These couple days i have now is not much time. Much workings do I have to prepare for this event."
"If I may be so bold, brothers and sisters. Here is what I need...."
"Toun, Selket, Two Mornings. We can not afford to have any distraction within the time of this ritual. Between your hunting Mastery and martial prowess, do you think you can find out if any such fae incursion will happen on that day?" She asked. An interruption by the Fae could very well doom the ritual... and the circle would be too occupied with a demon to help against them.
"Master One-Tusk, a few things I need from you. A place to conduct the ritual where no curious eyes may lay witness to the ritual. As well, any wisdom of Erembour you may be able to impart in me will be very useful."
"Sister Gwen. I will need your help personally. There are markings I must make upon my fle- fur and the ritual site. Ones that will require your exquisite touch to be done properly." Not just because Hazel figured Gwen would know what sort of paint or dye could hold on fur, but also that Hazel worried her own fingers might be a little shaky to do the task.
"Two Mornings mate, I an ashamed to not remember you name,"she wasnt, it just slipped her mind. It was rock something. "I know not what your capabilities are. But the presence of a hero of the sun could be very useful."
"Two full days, is all I dare to give. At the sun's zenith after the second day, when shadows are at their most shallow, and the prison will have waned to its thinnest yet."