Oliver carefully sketched the intricate patterns of the magic circle onto a piece of parchment, his hands steady despite the excitement bubbling within him. The ancient markings glowed faintly under the dying sunlight, their complexity hinting at secrets far beyond his current understanding.
Once the drawing was complete, he secured it in his satchel and turned to his companions—Stonewing,Kitty, and Oinky. "Let's make sure no one stumbles upon this," Oliver instructed.
The trio sprang into action, their movements swift and coordinated. Stonewing flapped his broad wings, scattering loose earth over the glowing sigils, while Kitty darted around, dragging fallen branches and tufts of grass to pile over the area.Oinky used his paws to kick up clumps of dirt, his claws ensuring the ground looked as though it had been undisturbed for years.