Chapter 50

　　Louisa's POV 　　After we went back to the cottage, Darren set up a fire immediately and started to prepare for cooking. 　　I took out my potion and tried to attend to the wound on Mr. Salamander's tongue, but his sister stopped me. 　　"You don't need to worry about him. He'll grow it back by himself. A crocodile used to bite my tail off, but I grow it back. Now it's as good as new," She said and displayed her tail to me, "You can touch it." 　　I touched it politely. It was slimy and smooth. 　　I looked up worriedly at Mr. Salamander. 　　"Don't worry. It will only take a few days before he can talk back at me," Ms. Salamander said. 　　Mr. Salamander rolled his eyes and submerged himself in the stream. 　　He looked pretty happy to be surrounded by water. 　　Ms. Salamander got into the stream as well, piling up on top of his brother. 　　It seemed that Mr. Salamander didn't mind being used by his sister like a rock. 　　Vincent looked very guilty. He walked next to the stream and bowed at Mr. Salama