Trex scowled. "No. I'm not having a rabbit on my head." He glared at the two. "Besides, if that celestial tries anything like that again, she knows we'll come back after her." He looked at Flynn. "You even try it and you'll regret it." He threatened. Crossed his arms he toward the house. There was no way he was going to have a bunny on his head. All the respect he had earned, everything he had worked for would be gone in an instant. Not to mention that Trever and his goons would never let him live it down. 

Amber hid a smile. "He is such a cute bunny." She declared with a sigh. "I just love the cute spirits. They might not be as powerful as some of the bigger spirits but they have their own uses." 

Talking suddenly ceased as the front door opened and the curator walked out. He looked at the surrounding wizards. "My, my." He said a bit surprised at the turn out. "So many more than I expected." Straightening his hat, he straightened and walked to the edge of the porch. "Alright, I'm assuming you are all here for the celestial spirit key." He declared. "For those who just saw the part about the key and ignored everything else, pay attention. This key has been in Ricardo's family for seven generations." He told them refereeing to the man who had died. "The only reason, he even suggested it go outside the family is because there is no one left to receive it." He cleared his throat. "Therefore, he has set up several rules and challenges to ensure that whoever gets the key is worthy of it." He pulled out some glasses and a piece of paper. Clearing his throat. "First, may all the celestial wizards competing come forward?"

"Best of luck." Trex said punching Flynn. "Make us proud."

"Good luck." Amber said before moving into the line.

Looking the ten wizards over, the curator nodded to his servant who had just exited. The man went and handed each wizard a small rock. "You will take this rock to the beach and dip it into the water." He ordered. He smiled. "But it will not be as easy as you think. First, you cannot use magic of any sort. Second, only you may carry the rock and you have to go alone. And lastly, you must dip it in Akena Beach." He told them refereeing to the beach a few miles away. "Be back before noon." Turning he headed inside.