Blackfoot Forest brown sugar

Starbuck's ears perked when Potema revealed that she could do magic. Would you teach me? Not today, but someday? I would so love to learn what magics you weave. A witch, like her mother, like others she'd grown up near. She had been limited to only sharpening her skills as a Seer, for they were rare among her people. What healing magic she had learned was done so when she was not being watched.

Is there water near? Flat, still water? they could scry together, amiplifying each other's abilities.