I stopped to turn to her, The floating items following me in my movement. Some of them being the usual magical chalk, brazier, and candles. There were a few others that were more sacred to this ritual, ones that I had taken from my vault. A few special plants were among the floating objects known and Mother’s Touch and Everbloom Blossom that were buried away in my ingredient shelves. Being from the Feywilds, having to preserve them reduced freshness, but they were still potent and the sentiment was there. I bit my lip a little as I contemplated how to respond to her. "Well, the Beltane ritual I performed last year was more of a.. Human version of it."