"I received a message from Aunt Peggy that they are going to lay low," Chrystabel said. "I don't have a way to contact her."<br/><br/>Chrystabel gestured a spell and looked at the coven. "The barrier is still intact, the sisters got out and nobody can go in," Chrystabel said. "Unfortunately, that includes us. I'm quite worried about Fion, she should be around here waiting for us to return."<br/><br/>Chrystabel looked around and said, "I may know someone with more potions, perhaps we can look for her?"<br/><br/>The lady that lives down the road on her own was an old lady with a long nose. "Oh Chrystabel, you brought friends..."<br/><br/>"Can you help him?" Chrystabel asked the old lady.<br/><br/>"I can do anything for a price," The old lady said.<br/><br/>"How much?" Chrystabel asked.<br/><br/>"A favor from each of you should suffice,' The old lady said.<br/><br/>"Can it be just me?" Chrystabel asked. "I'm willing to owe you a favor."<br/><br/>"All 3," The old lady said. "And I can throw in some free advice."<br/><br/>"What type of favor?" Chrystabel asked.<br/><br/>"Gather ingredients? Run errands?" The old lady said, "Tasks that needed to be done."<br/><br/>Chrystabel looked at Lilith and Sebestian and shrugged, "She is an ally to the coven... so how?"