Warren stopped them by the wood pile. He muttered his spell and instantly it was as if they were in a bubble, the wind was still there, but the snow swirled away from them. It stretched from the wood pile to the tree line and back to the porch. He walked then to the side of the cabin.<br/><br/>"Ok. From here to the wood pile is 20 yards. Thats the average distance most people get shot with a pistol from. Now here is an 8 shot magazine." He showed it to her. It shined dully in the light. "You put it into the gun like this." He showed her how to put it in. "Then pull the top back until you see a bullet. Like this." He pulled it back showing her the bullet. "Let i it go and you have a bullet in the barrel ready to shoot. This tittle lever on the side is your safety switch. flip it up for on and down for off. Now, never aim a gun at someone unless you have to, especially a loaded gun." He handed it back to her after he ejected the bullet and magazine. "Now you try."