Zlatan looked at her when she spoke, he was considering the ideas but somehow his mind kept drifting off, he caught himself staring at her and quickly looked away.

"Uhm.... Well I don't know about that unbreakable vow, but from what I now from an unbreakable vow they only kill the person who breaks the vow.....And what if we just use the charm that Voldemort uses when he gives the Dark Mark, I can't recall the name but it also works on objects, a coin for example, that sounds a lot easier then using actual dark magic that never works off."

"Well, that was just a suggestion. But I think we need more than an object we could lose...we need to feel the others ourselves. There could be something else...why didn't I think of it earlier...well..it is used by the muggles too, but on us, being wizards, it will have a greater effect.

We could all spare a drop of blood which will go into a goblet and mix. And we'd have to sip a drink....that would keep us in touch for around a week, than will weare off.
It's white magic too. " she said, a little excited, as she waslooking at Zlatan, wondering why he wouldn't look at her, and feeling sadness enter inside her without apparent reason.

Tim nodded and followed her to the others. 'Hey' he said. So have we decided what we're going to be doing yet?'

"what are you guys planning on doing?" She asked inquisitivily "i heard something about a potion and blood" she shuddered slightly. She sat down at an empty place and began to eat her breakfast quickly.

"Cearl, let's just do whatever it is we're doing and leave while we're at it." Cedany said, awakened by Mariel's line.

ooc: it's not that way behind; we're at the camp, it's morning, we're eating and talking about a way to keep in touch like a signal, potion or smth; and soon we'll get on our way to the temple

Ooc: Aye aye.

Darian was still half-asleep, eating some breakfast. He had to think really hard to figure out what their saying, and he didn't want to think THAT hard early in the morning. "..Wmmfah arffe woeie tephin' ammwof nof?" He asked, yawning, talking, and eating breakfast at the same time. [ Translation: What are we talkin' about now? ]

OOC: yes, I got it before reading the traslation. That makes me soo happy

"Umm... We were wondering if you'd like to drink our mixed blood?" Cearl treid a joke, maybe a bit to morbid for that hour.

Cearl burstinto a soft laughter.

"Nothing Darian. I was aiming at getting you to actually wake up." she smiled at him wormly.
"Well, my proposition was to get in touch this way..drinking dops of our mixed blood..from everyone of us. I am now waitinhg fo reactions. otherwise,we'll tak eno decision in due time.."

Cedany placed her head in her hands, sighing. She didn't really have the strength for anything else.

Mariel grimiced and paled slightly and shuddered very perceptivley she looked up at Cearl and said " I have known you for a very long time but all in all that is one of your grosser ideas." She shivered again " Drinking blood how exactly would that work? you are better at potions then i am"

Heather started laughing at Darian's coment. 'Well'' she said, 'if you know it will work I'll try but if it doesn't you guys are gonna pay'

Cearl listened to their comments and said.

"Whenever one of us will be in danger, we'll feel it, like a premonition. And we will lnow exactly who is in truble, and what sort of danger he might be in - but the last one is really not that precise.
And we don't have to suck the blood, Merlin no! we'll cut a finger or something, and mix the blood in a goblet and than drink.
It is a pagan ritual, I know. But it werars off in a weak if we don't drink much, and it is side -effects free. she smiled as if she had just invented something.

''It would be good if it were also certain; it is not, however I don't see any more options. Not those I'd wait for." Cedany conjured an ancient-looking goblet, looking at Cearl. "I think we should finish this now. Then we can go, perhaps?" she said, looking to Darian and to Heather.

Mariel was listening but not listening "blood cant it be something else? you know how i am around blood i can hardley even stand to talk about it." she said turing greenish(sick looking) she pushed her plate away, she wasnt going to be able to eat for awhile now. she found a glass and conjured some cranberry juice. she took a small sip trying to settle her stomach.

"I have nothing against you biting Heather's neck," Cearl made on of her unconfortable jokes.
"As for Zlatan, why don't you ask him yourself. He's right here, at the table." she said, pulling out her sharp want and piercing her white skin with its tip. The blood dripped dark red into the goblet, and than Cearl made a sing at Cedany to do the same, coveringher left wrist.

Cedany let a rivelet of her blood fall in the goblet and then placed it on the table, waiting for the others to do the same. Her eyes grew dimmer as the minutes strode onwards.

Mariel paled a even more as she muttered "sectio" and pointed her wand at her wrist. a large cut appeared and blood gushed out. she looked away as she put her wrist over the Goblet. seeing cedany she noticed her eyes " Cedany are you ok?" She pulled her wrist awasy from the goblet.Mariel turned to Darian and muttered "Ferula" which bandaged his cut.

"Yeah, I'm just feeling a bit unwell." the girl smiled faintly at Mariel. The sight of blood made her remember the child, the Sectumsempra, the blood flowing into her mouth.

" are you sure you are ok." Mariel questioned " i mean loss of blood isnt good when someone is already tired..." Mariel paled as she accidently looked down into the Goblet Her eyes rolled back and she swayed on the spot.