As they entered the Baba Yaga's hut, they were surrounded by an ominous silence. The fire in the hearth had burned out, and the only light came from a few candles that flickered with the wind. The air was thick with the smell of herbs and potions.
Elena and Alex looked around nervously, unsure of what to do next. Suddenly, they heard a rustling sound, and a book flew off a nearby shelf, landing at their feet.
"That's her grimoire," whispered Alex, picking up the book. "Maybe it has a clue to help us break the curse."
But as he opened the book, he realized that it was written in a language he couldn't understand. The pages were filled with strange symbols and diagrams that made his head spin.
"We need a translator," said Elena, peering over his shoulder. "Maybe we can find one in the village."
