• "Have you got it?" Magnum asked in a screaching voice as she stared into the crackling orange fire. "Yes mistress, I have exactly what you need." A man, the age of 30 walked into the cabin, his eyes in a trance and clothes torn. He set a dirt stained white bag on the floor, as Magnum stood up from her crouching position. Her long grey hair hung over her face as she leaned over to examine the ingrediants her apprientace got for her. "Ah, a bottle of snake venom, three monkey fingers," she said as she took the items out of the bag and set them on the floor beside her. "you did well kalven, bring me my culdrin out of the cubbord." A loud voice came from outside and the night started to light up from tortches. "Kalven, they found us again, get my broom and things, we must find another hiding spot before they break down the door!" Mindlessly Kalven grabbed the broom and kuldren, and gathered Magnum's spell books, potions and ingrdiants, putting them inside the rusted black culdrin. In and instant Magnum turned Kalven into a frog and placed him in the culdrin. "The cave at the far end of town should do for now." Magnum said as she swung her leg over her broom. "Light as a feather, quick as an arrow, we fly!!" The broom hovered above the ground and in a quick second flew out the window as the angry mob busted down the door.