Seillam cast his gaze around the cafeteria once more, the students seemed happy. He left and went to his storage room to see what he had and what he would need. Laughing to himself he thought the Fire fairy was easiest, all he needed was some water, so Seillam filled up a cup and placed it on his desk for the next day. Then, going over his list again, he stepped out a back door from his office into the cool night air outside the school.

Trekking through the forest, Seillam relied on memory to navigate the dark paths. More than once he stumbled over large twisting roots and was held back by ferocious undergrowth, but he still managed to get to the ruin quickly. The gray stones were illuminated by moonlight, casting an eerie glow over the whole scene, but Seillam payed no attention to it, he simply strode to the toppled wall and hopped over it, landing in a small garden. He picked his way carefully around the strange plants till he came to a very small patch of jagged-leafed sprouts under an outcrop of stone. Seillam pulled out one cotton bag and placed a few of the leaves into it, tied it closed and hung it at his belt then moved on. The illbane had no affect on him, seeing he wasn't a weredragon, but he wondered how it must feel to them, a plant that could burn without leaving a trace.

Next, heading to another small batch of plants Seillam took out a second bag, filled it with Virvaine. The plant again had no affect on him. Seillam smiled.

He proceeded to fill up the rest of his pouches and head back to the school.