You leap at the wolf and tackle it to the ground and beat it sensless by hitting the sides of it's mouth. But to your misfortune this is a werewolf you're combating and it's quite stronger than a man and a wolf put together. It pushes you off itself quite easily and knocks you into a vase on a wooden table across the room.
Knocked out for the count Sarah's reflexes kick in as she grabs her grandmother's spellbook of the mantle and flips to the first agressive spell she finds.
"AKESHIVA" She quickly shouts with her hands in a shape of a "V" and a orange and green glowing ring emerges from her hand in a wave and knocks into the wolf and sends it writhering in pain.
"Give me some time to find a holding spell!" Sarah yells at you as you shake your head in pain.
Now you are back up for the count. You grab a piece of the table that you were thrown into and use it to fight the wolf in defense. You knock it upside the head again and stun it for a second. You smile as you see it looks as if it's about to fall to the ground but it's head quickly jerks back and grabs the wooden leg from your hand. A flash of intelligence seemed to glare in the wolves eye as it spat the wooden leg back at you. It hits your head and your down again.
Finding a certain spell, Sarah began to enchant something in hoarce and desperate tones as the werewolf turned and looked at her. It prepared for a pounce to end Sarah's spell but before it could make it's move, vines ripped through the floor and caught the creature where it stood. It tried in vain to escape from the clutches of the vines but it was useless. It was outmatched and offically caught.
Sarah ran to you to make sure you were alright and you shook your head but acknowledged that you would be okay after awhile.
"Who are you?" Sarah asked curiously. "What have you done with my grandmother?" She asked in fear that her grandmother's fate had ended.
The wolf refused to cooperate and struggled against it's prison and growled in furious anger and hatred as it's eyes turned to you every momment as if to weave a spell. You felt compelled to help the creature but Sarah held her arm out and kept you at a distance from the creature.
You did as Sarah wished for you were just as frightened as she was and as confused. You felt exillerated. She was magical indeed and she faught very well with the magical book that lay on the floor. It was tempting to look inside it but your attention was back on the wolf when Sarah yelled a commanding phrase to the wolf that seemed to have a charm to it.
"Speak!" She said and the creature cooed and whimpered in defeat.
"Why for you capture me in such a manner?" The creature asked in a husky wretched voice.
"You were going to eat us!" You answered quickly.
"Oh really? It was you who attacked me," The creature protested.
"No, you were leaping for Sarah's throat and tried to kill her," You quickly fired this at the creature in defense.
"Sarah? I no eat Sarah. I see no Sarah here! Only a girl and boy," The creature growled. "A very tasty and juicy girl and boy," the wolf added and licked it's fangs.
"Silence," Sarah said.
"You ask me to speak and now you silence me? Make up you mind, girl. How long do you plan to keep me entangled, anyways. I will not harm one that can stop me in mere minutes," The wolf growled.
"I will not ask you again. Where is my grandmother?" Sarah demanded.
The creatured cried and whimpered. "She is dead! All are dead. I ate them! I ate them! They were good and juicy and I ate them when they least expected it! I ate them! I ate them! I ate them!"
Sarah lossed her balance and crouched onto the floor in misery and weeped. You kneeled to her and grabbed her shoulders for comfort as she sobbed. The creature had no remorse and laugh hideously at her greif.
It was then the book had caught your attention. You had thought that the book was closed but now it seemed to be opened. And it was on a page that seemed very interesting to the situation you were in. In fact it might have given Sarah hope. It was opened to a resseruction spell and you lowered your head to Sarah's ear.
"We could bring them back." you whispered.
Sarah heaved and could barely understand your words.
"We could bring them back. Your magical, Sarah. You can do anything," You say to comfort her.
"Some magic is forbiden. Everything has a consequence," She sighed and whiped her tears. "Right now, all I want to do is to rip the creature into shreds," she gritted her teeth.
"You'd rather take a life than try to save one?" You ask.
Sarah looked at you in response to your question and she looked as if she had already made up her mind when she gave it some thought. She bit her lip and took a glance at the book in considerations. What would she do?