OK i know it's short but live with it
Chapter Six.
The blade landed percicely with a load THWACK!
"Helga you did it!" Rowena exclaimed savoring her timid friend's rare braverisim*.
Rowena looked down at her arm, there were odd circular marks where the thing had touched her.
She was unharmed but a bit shaken nonetheless.
"Are you all right?" Godric asked her offering his hand, she took it and steadied herself. "What was that?" he inquired, his brown eyes concerned. Poor Rowena, he thought, she never did like the water.
"It- it was a-a sq-squid..." Helga stammered, utterly disturbed by the events of the last five minutes.
Salazar made his way to the waters edge and fished out a squid about 10 feet long and 3 feet wide.
"Sal what are you doing with that?" Godric asked.
"Well, we are going on a long journey and dried squid is quite tasy..." Salazar said.
"Oh goodness no! I am never looking at a squid again, let alone digesting one!" Rownea protested.
"Don't be unreasonable Rowena." Godric said. "I too have heard squid is tasty, think about it is no more disgusting then eating a chicken."
"Godric. Blast it when you're right!" Rowena pouted.
"I-i like chicken." Helga put in timidly.
"All right then, Godric help me cut this thing up." Salazar said.
"OK Sal." Godric said and within the hour they had.
Then the four mounted their brooms and set out again.
End of chapter six.
*not a word but what the heck