Each member gingerly took the doll. Unsure what to do with the doll. I gave each of them a reassuring smile before returning to the center. Picking up the doll for myself, I began to feel the magic beginning to gather. Enough that everyone realized that we had been noticed and Magic herself had come forth. Picking up my ritual knife with my empty hand, I took a strand of my own hair and cut it. Holding it above the brazier, the color slowly turns from auburn to white. I continued the ritual, "may this sacrifice give tithe for all previous rituals that I have missed. May this sacrifice convey my apologies for my negligence." The hair dropped into the brazier. 