A few weeks ago Vivec and I were feeling restless so we decided to do a group ritual to help me find my magical path or forte. Lilly is very good with energy work, Demian’s great at divination, and Vivec tends to practice a very active and protective type of magic. I, however, am still finding my footing, partly because I haven’t been practicing for very long and partly because I haven’t been immediately drawn to any of the schools of magic I’ve encountered. So Vivec, Lilly, Demian, Gryps, and I went into the canyon to do some sort of ritual (we hadn’t planned much, though Vivec had some ideas). We wanted to do it beneath the theater building, but we could’t get across the stream and an air compressor turned on every few minutes, which was startling. We moved to the island instead. Lilly lit candles behind each of us, casting a circle, and three in the middle. Vivec created a servitor “from the echoes of her old servitor,” and placed it behind me for protection, which made me feel much safer (I was initally worried about something coming up behind me). Lilly drew up energy for the group and then Demian lead me on a visualization that began at a fork in the road, with about twelve different paths. At this point both Demian and I were nervous and unsure that we would be able to make the ritual work. As they lead me down the path I was drawn to, however, we both became more confident. The path had a red light about it, with thorny vines. I reached a clearing at the end of the path with a small lake made of quicksilver. I felt like I should go to sleep there, or look into the water. They seemed to be analogous actions. A white, semitransparent robed figure floated down towards me from the sky and I felt there was a mutual desire for connection. Demian lead me out of the clearing into the metaphorical ether and back to myself, we grounded, and then blew out the candles. When we discussed it later, others mentioned a large and earthy presence at the beginning of the ritual that may have been the spirit of the canyon. It left, however, and a white robed figure that seemed to be a corporeal version of what I had seen appeared. I didn’t notice, but everyone else did. I’ve drawn from this experience that I should look into witchcraft involving dreams, spirits, and/or water. I’m not sure what this means for me yet.