"Maybe something temporary? Even something initiated by the heat?" It would require either some interesting potion or charmwork, but Delia rather thought she was up for the challenge. She was nothing if not determined and she also enjoyed puzzling things like this out. It was all part of the fun and just a little side project she could work on wherever they drifted.

Delia set the gun down and plopped herself into the grass with her notebook. She took in some of the charred seeds and wrote down her ideas. "I bet I could brew something, like a casing." It was certainly an option.