A little bit, but that's the least of their worries!

Rosemary just held firm watching the fight unfold. She was ready to intervene if needed but someone of Zane's ability shouldn't have much trouble with a Fenrir of this size.

"Don't kill it though, okay?" she asked him.

"Why not?" he asked, standing his ground as the beast stalked towards them. Not that he was averse to sparing the creature's life, Fenrirs, despite being monsters, were not exactly malevolent, they just wanted to eat. It was just dangerous to let them exist near human settlements for obvious reasons. Though he was a bit concerned about why one was even here, this was far from their normal hunting grounds, but that was a question for later.

"Because I don't think it's parents will be happy if you do," Rosemary replied dryly. A Fenrir of this size was likely being watched by its parents to test its hunting skills.

"...fair enough, though they're already likely to try to eat us if this adolescent fails," he said, before yelping as the Fenrir charged. He launched the Fireball at it, but it dodged, and he moved in with his blade. Instead of trying to bite him however, it evaded his blade, and ran straight for Rosemary instead.

"Tremor stun,' Rosemary said and the Fenrir tripped and slid across the ground stopping as it reached her. She then used a Calming Spell on the beast, and began petting it. "Who's a good boy? Not Zane. You think Zane noticed he set the forest on fire?"

She turned and looked at him. "Seriously, you say you're ready but your not minding your surroundings."

"Oh, relax, Fenrirs don't usually dodge... or hyperfixate on a target behind the main threat, that was unusual," he defended himself, casting an ice spell on the flames. The Fenrir whimpered, sniffing at the Lamp, seemingly attracted to it, before tentatively licking at Rosemary.

"Ah no. Down boy! That tickles!" Rosemary reflexively raised her hands and accidentally slid her left hand around the lamp. "Oh crap. Think that counts? Little djinn. You can stay asleep! I wasn't trying to call you."

The Lamp however, proceeded to release a cloud of glittering blue mist right at Rosemary, engulfing her, and causing her to yelp. "Shit, Rosemary?" Zane asked, on guard as he dashed over, wondering why the mist hadn't already formed a Djinn.

"Well, this is different," Rosemary note as she was sucked into the lamp. It then fell helplessly to the grass. Zane stared as he came to a stop, before the Fenrir growled, no longer under the Calming Spell.