He had still had cantrips and the lower level spells left, just the ones that were useful for summoning materials were exhausted. So he returned the scroll, and then shifted the stone into position.<br/><br/>That done, he sat down on the steps after the day was done, noting that it was great to be 'mortal' again for a while. He sighed, and leaned against the wall, wanting quiet time, and just enjoying the setting sun. Tomorrow he figured that Cerul and Maura would be ready for the ritual. He checked his mail, wondering if the Sultan was ready to see him again, as well as if some of the lower gods needing patronage had thought of trying to teleport a letter to him, requesting his sponsorship.