Jasmyne had been hurrying along the road womdrring how many fae there were running around looking for witches. Three of their grove members were on vacation out of the area but there were still five or six of them here in town. Stopping at her gate she glanced across the field surprised to see two figures jumping around. "Well at least he saved the shop." she said wondering who would walk away. Turning she moved inside and wrote in the groves message book. A small spelled journal that they could communicate through. Writing in it the dangers of what was going on and that the fey were trying to claim the area she placed the book with her book of shadows and ran to grab a few herbs for stress and healing. she put them in their bags and then got the backpack she used for ritual and placed eceverything she needed into it.<br/>Once she was packed she went to her closet and slipped two pocket knives in her pocket one for working herbs the other her black athem for her workings and rituals. Slipping on her cloak over her clothes she felt the reassuring energy from the runes she had stitched in silver thread along the green material. She had brewed a small pot of tea while she packed and poured it into a travel cup before heading for the door bag on her back and cup in hand she looked as though she was doing no more than going out for a personal ritual.