John stood looking at the Professor and then at his friends as all eyes looked back at him. "What's with you all, don't you remember all too well the ugly animal feelings we all had? I for one remembers and with the Professor's wish say now he's going to bring that curse back down on us once again! Damn you Professor, damn you! Owe! Owe! Ah, oh no, no, no, nooooooooooooooooooooooo!" screamed John.
As if the faces of all those around that campfire could say without a word all watched as John desending words brought the Medallion's curse to bare on him once again.
The feeling of his heavy head and as strong equine muscles bulged once again John whimpered his fate.
Moans and screams came from those around the campfire as John was fast becoming the black stallion draft horse he was not long ago.
A silence soon fell over the encampment as both students and their porters watched the change of poor John. It was as if a slow motion movie was playing out and John was the one and only actor. Soon a colt draft horse stood looking himself over as all looked on with faces filled in terror.
"I guess the Medallion has warned us not to curse others less we again feel the curse upon ourselves! I forgive John for his damning words and wish that he may live a long and wonderful life here with Jenny." announced the Professor.
"Your just going to give him up to that curse again?" came a voice sounding of anger.