Leeora closed her eyes, and magic began to surround her body. The seed in her hand floated in the air, enveloped by the magic emanating from her. With her eyes still closed, she began chanting a spell, her hands moving around the floating seed. The seed started to emit magical rays before slowly descending into the ground, disappearing beneath the soil along with all the magic that had been drawn into it.
Leeora opened her eyes and looked at Ember. "We have planted the seed now."
Though baffled, Ember nodded. "Do we have to water it now?"
Leeora shook her head. "No need. It's a magical tree. All you have to do is wait for it to grow."
"How long will it take?" she asked.
"By tomorrow morning, it shall have grown entirely."
"This fast?" Ember asked in surprise.
Leeora chuckled. "Yes. Don't you want it to grow quickly so your mate can build a nest on it for you?"