The firestone

Amadeus and Hayley were holding two flashlights as they wandered into a dark abandoned castle. They passed through the bailey and walked up the stairs before they went to the king's court searching for a supposed tomb that the book of the unbinding told them about. They had gone back in time to get to the firestone that was hidden in a werewolf castle about fifteen years ago. The whole place was empty, what they saw were mostly human skeletons, broken vessels, swords, and empty cupboards. The castle walls were cracked and the chambers were covered by spiders web. Hayley used her magic to get them underneath the castle. She said a fire spell and the torches affixed to the wall got lit up by flames, they walked down the tunnels that led into the tombs where the treasures of the wolves were concealed.

“Who knows what happened to all the werewolves?” Amadeus asked.

“How do you expect me to know? Perhaps, they abandoned this place.” Hayley answered.

“Oh, that's right.”

“You are a pain i