Wolfe woke up in the morning to a deep rumbling in the ground, more intense than when the Treant was on its way over and an intense pull at his mana storage that exceeded anything that he had felt before. Whatever they were casting up there was massive, but he only felt happiness and excitement from the Witches through the link.
The noise startled Stephanie so much that she almost jumped off his chest, then settled back down and kneaded his chest with her paws as if that would make him a better pillow.
[They spent all night working on the Castle plans, and now they're starting with the rough-in. With the help of the Faerie, they can move the trees instead of cutting them down to make a large enough clearing.
