Melinoë tucked the box in the tent with Elion, then turned back to Gadriel.

"We just need to be sure nothing will be thrown into the tent while we wait out the storm. Firewood secured and tucked away, no stray items around the cauldron. It should only take a moment—" on cue, thunder clapped loudly in the distance. "I will take one half, you take the other."