Callie steps back, putting herself between the fiendish woman and her friend as she snatches up the closest bottle at hand. A nice fortified brandy from the looks of it, which she slings at the devil woman and follows up with a taper in hopes that it would make her magic shield fall or at least distract her long enough to get a better plan.<br/><br/>"I swear, ever since I got cursed into this form my life has gotten more and more bizarre." She growls as she looks around for something else to distract the woman with as her eyes fall on a handy pepper pot.