Chapter 2: Potion Makers

The Stolls grabbed half of the magic in the Hecate cabin and scurried their soon to be sorry butts into the Hermes cabin. Soon enough they were making a potion.

"Travis, can you pass the Greek fire?" Travis came running in with a pint of Greek fire. "Thank you." Connor said politely. Connor poured the green flames into a large bucket. A small green mushroom-cloud came out of the bucket.

"There. . . The potion is complete!" Connor exclaimed admiring his yellow liquid. "Travis?"

"Yes?"

"Can you grab the scroll?"

"Yup."

Soon enough Travis came back with a small papyrus scroll.

Connor unraveled it and started mumbling, "Invisibility where are you . . . AHA There we go."

Connor read off the ingredients while Travis went to fish them out of there basket.

After that they carefully put each ingredient in as the scroll said.

"Ok," Connor whispered, "Let's do this"