It's been three days since Rebecca arrived and yet she still does not have an answer. She has been looking through her books, trying different potions and magic. The hide thing was lying in front of her, candles surrounding it. Her hands waved over it but I could see the dragon thing glowing a bright blue, and her hands shaking. She is chanting something, the candles flickering. The next moment, the room starts to rumble, the candles go out and there is just smoke, bright blue smoke. I could feel a breeze even though there was not a window open.
Slumping down in the chair at the back of the table, she puts her head in her hands. She signs and looks down at the ground, looking defeated.
“It’s black magic Stef, very powerful black magic even for me”. You could hear the strain in her voice.
