*Alright child what is so important that you decided to avoid that old coot and come look for me? * “I need to make a protection charm for a classmate for my Alchemy class. I wanted your help to carve the base,” Sorrel explained as he drew the chunk of amber out from his hair. *oh? How interesting? What shape do you want to carve? * “I think just a flower.” Sorrel mentally congratulated himself on his nonchalant tone. He needed to carve one of his flowers that way it would be clear who the charm was from. Not to mention no one would be able to say that didn’t realise he was pre-booked. He’d see if that sleazy archdemon tried something then. *Ah huh, well that is easy then. We’ll just use your flowers as an example since there aren’t any others near here. * Grandmother Birch stretched

