Sarah grabbed the book from it's possition on the floor and looked over the current page it was on. You watched as her eyes danced over the pages and she looked up at you with dispair.
"The spell componets are very rare. We'll have to go to a magic shop in order to get them," Sarah says and grumbles.
"Magic shop? I think I've seen one of those," You say.
Her eyes flash at you for a momment and then her head turns in a sort of a way that seems as if she isn't sure what store you were refering to.
"The Spell's R Us shop or something or other," You say.
Her eyes brightened with recognition when you spoke those words but she shook her head, "No. I'm affraid my grandmother knew that man and he and she don't often agree with each other occaisonally. I doubt he will be any help in gathering resseruction componets."
"Well, where do we need to go then?" You ask.
"We need to head to the Orchard's Carry. It's a Wiccan Shop but it will have herbs and special materials that we will need for the resseruction spell," She says.
"What are we waiting for? Lets go!" You say and stand up and offer your hand to help Sarah. She looks up from the floor with the same sad eyes of despair. "What is it?" You ask.
"I don't know where it is," She said embarrassment.
"Well, maybe it's in the phonebook?" You ask.
You spent the next few hours with your noses in the phonebook searching under every directory that could possibly pop up in your minds. After looking under anything possible from Spell to Store you give up and eventually slump in your chair.
"Well, it's in the area. Maybe we could ask around?" She purposed.
"Come on? Just imagine us doing that. 'Could you help us? Yes, we are looking for a magic shop?' They will throw us in the Looney Bin," You say.
"How 'bout we just look around, then. I mean it's in the area," she said.
"It's worth a shot. But what about him?" You pointed to the disgruntled creature that lay in the prison of vines.
"We can't take him with us. I mean not just in public but he's also a danger," Sarah says. "I think we should leave him. The spell will hold."
"Are you sure?" You ask.
"Well, I'm not sure. It should. I think," she said.
"You think? What if we come back and he's gone? Or worse comes after us?" You ask.
"We better take the spellbook. If I got it, I can protect us against him," Sarah said as she grabbed the book.
The creature was not at all not paying attention. It listened carefully to Sarah and you without either of you realizing it. Once it again, it mused, it's intelligence had been underestimated. He bared his fangs with glee as he focused his attention on the book while he tested the vines strength ever so slightly. The vine did indeed respond to his movement loosely. The hold was starting to lose it's tensity and the wolf began it's planing.
"What area do you think the shop is in?" You ask as you follow Sarah to the door.
"It should be on Feather Street just around Main Street. It should be easy to spot. It's a danky little store that looks like a Nature or Plant Shop," She said as she opened the door and exited out of the house.
The Wolf was left alone with the ever so slightly weakening vines, chuckling at his chances.