Panel 1: Two figures gazing upwards stand around a smoldering campfire in the twilight of the coming night. There are old stones and runes scattered about, remnants of an ancient structure. Crudely built huts made from branches and reeds hug the forest's edge. It is Maeve's camp.

Panel 2: The two fauni mages at the camp look up towards the sky. They are both wearing carved masks smeared with red paint. The each have an extra set of horns, also smeared with paint, poking out from wrappings and a cone shaped hat. 
"They should've been back by now. Perhaps we should tell Mother-"
"No!" interrupts the other fauni, "She is with the healer, we cannot disturb them."

Panel 3: "Look now" A bird is flying towards them in the distance carrying something.

Panel 4: The shorter Fauni mage points towards the bird. "The Rune master has returned"

Panel 5: The Fauni continues, "..Just as Mother promised."  A ragged looking crow with red glowing eyes descends from the sky. It is carrying a golden orb on a broken chain.