That definitely was good, Asha noted as Kirke changed into a cat. He had been a great deal fonder of Kirke than the others they had stumbled into, perhaps beside they were the only ones who had remained after that whole mess with the boils. "I believe he would be content to trot along." Asha put forward picking up Kirke's pack.

They might have magic back, that was something to be considered. "Let's find out." He fished out his wand and muttered "Lumos." Hoping it worked, as simple a smell as it was.