Her mind was still swimming as she sat the tin on the table. She wasn't sure how she had walked to him like that, but she was certain he needed help. There had to be a way to break the curse, to lift it. What kind if magic was involved? Who had put it into place? The more she knew about it, the easier to break it would be. She wasn't aware just what kind it was though.<br/><br/>"Thank you." She said, a small smile in her lips. She walked to the door, opening it as she retrieved the tea pot and two cups. Maybe this wouldn't be as bad as she thought, maybe she could have the curse broken by the next evening. In her mind, it was a simple curse, something that could be undone with a simple spell. But, she also had to restore the town's archives while she was there with him. A few days to research didn't seem like a bad idea. Maybe there were other things she could learn as well. She could still hear the stor raging outside, hear the thunder and the lightning as she set three tea bags into the tea pot, the small witch waiting for the water to heat up in the kettle.