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At Baer's instruction, Keegan moved off to the side to begin moving around the base of the tree. His wand was lifted and ready in the case of anything suddenly moving out of the tree, but it seemed it was not needed at first.
His gaze glanced quickly to Baer when the sound of the twig snapping almost echoed around them. Keegan's eyes then stayed up at the tree in that long and tense silence that followed to see if the noise roused anything.
So, when nothing came flying from the tree and the Professor spoke, he relaxed. The wand came down and his attention went to Baer as he opened his mouth to speak. Though, the words never escaped his lips. He saw a flash of motion from the corner of his eye and turned in time to see, well, something closing in on his face rapidly.
With the moment of time he had and in his surprise, his left and free arm raised instinctively to shield his face. Then it seemed as if everything happened at once. Keegan felt the searing pain in his arm, felt his grip tighten on his wand as he thought to bring it up, in defense, he felt himself loose his footing as he attempted to move backwards away from the thing and instead ended up on his back with a Deathmantle attached to his arm.
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Grant's reflexes were rather good. They had to be when you took care of magical creatures for a living. But even he took a few moments to react to what happened at the base of that tree. Seeing Keegan go down, the creature on top of him, and then Ciaran having the courage to go in with the hex and then bare-handedly grapple with the Deathmantle, Professor Baer took action.
He came around the other side of the tree from where he was, wand already out to perform the petrification spell. Since Ciaran was positioned facing him, with the creatures back displayed for his spell, it hit the creature with force. The effect was, naturally, instantaneous. The Darkmantle froze where it was in Ciaran's hands, stuck in the position of trying to get its jaws around his fingers.
"Shit. You boys alright?" He saw that the Darkmantle had gotten its jaws around Keegan's arm, and he figured that Ciaran had to have a few scratches at least from its claws, if not a bite or two. "Here, let me get this thing off of you and then I'll take a look..."
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