*Whoosh*
It was only when a thin gale of wind brushed Reve's face did he move. He picked up a thin marble that Demis dropped before leaving.
"So, this is a trinket?" wondered Reve as he picked the little thing.
A trinket was used by clients to communicate with their contractors. It was given by the contractor as it was up to them to derive the means of communication.
So, Reve had no idea how the trinket dropped by Demis worked but he knew that if he used it with his crystal ball, it would direct his voice at Demis only, rather than a widespread announcement in the elemental plane, which would be embarrassing, none the least.
Reve exited the array with a smile and went for a bag leaning on a tree. As soon as he placed the trinket and crystal ball in it, Circe walked up to him.
"It was successful," smiled Circe.
It wasn't like her to smile but she guessed she could at least flash a smile on this special occasion.
