For a moment Natacia considers trying the spell inscribed on her by Vinnie....it was supposed to give her strength, right? But she was hesitant...if it turns out the extra strength isn't enough she would have wasted the magic when it might be needed to fend off a wolfman. And given her...fallen state, courtesy of that strange creature that had ravished her, she wasn't sure if the magic would work at all now. Pacing anxiously, she tried to think of anything besides throwing cold gruel at her captor. It didn't look good though.