Davina hadn’t used her magic in a while, living in a bit of fear that the ancestors could actually come back and hurt her. However, when saw all the withering flowers a smile formed across her lips. She gently grabbed one of the flowers before taking a seat. It took her a few seconds to remember the spell before whispering it to herself. Another few seconds passed by before the flower in her hand bloomed and then the rest of the flowers began to bloom as well.
Tyler had been headed in to see her, but had stopped just outside the doorway and simply watched her. The small smile, magic in the air. He didn’t want to interrupt her moment of.... whatever the word was. It was important to her. Why would he crash something like that? Another minute passed before he moved forward. “Hey, Davina.”













