Rob gave Frank a look. At this point, avoiding eye contact with Jenna seemed like the smartest move.<br/><br/>Okay, chances are she was just a homeopathic crystal does-nothing witch, he thought. But in case she was an attacks-people-who-diss-her witch, Frank was in no state to make a run for it. Still, at least Rob could hopefully spray the fizzed-up beer in her face to cover their escape...<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=96234.msg4210624#msg4210624">Quote from: nightender on 02-02-2011, 07:50:51</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Fine."  Frank grabbed the book and flipped through the pages.  He was amazed at the unbelievable possibility that he was looking at a spell book.  He couldn't read any of the writing, so instead of admiring pages, he found something that looked aesthetically pleasing.  He pointed at one and said, "This one."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Rob winced.