A slow, stretched description of a part in the movie Brave

As I walk in, I cast my eyes across the building. It was quite shabby,  with dirt laying all over the floor. I see that candles are located symmetrically on sections of rock around the room, finding their places surrounded in a small group. Laying in the middle of the floor over a fire, was a large, round, black cauldron.

I jumped as it flashed a light green glow around the room. It fumed and the crackling of the fire underneath was a bit unsettling. “Does this old little witch really know what she’s doing? This witch seems out of her mind and she’s not helping her cause”. She starts shouting and rambling something about “The last time I did this, it was for a prince”. Her crow flies to a beam and lands on it. It begins to squawk, “Easy on the eyes”. Picking up from where she left off the old lady began rambling again ,“He demanded I give him the strength of ten men and he gave me this (She brought forth a beautiful stone ring with a double axe sign on it) “...for a spell. A spell that would change his fate”. “And did he get what he was after..”?

The witch pulled the ring back as if she thought that I was about to take it. “Yes, and made off with an especially attractive mahogany cheese board,” the witch said. Then, the crow let out a loud squawked.”Now what do I have,owh” (the the witch dove into a pile of stuff and grabbed two little seeds and throw them in to the cauldron.) The cauldron began to fill with black smoke. The witch hurriedly got on her hands and knees and grabbed a weed to throw into the cauldron. A puff of blue smoke emanated from the pot, then, I flenched. The crow flung itself at me. With its grasping claws the crow grabbed a strand of my hair and handed it to the witch who dropped it in the cauldron which made the liquid turn from a bright blue to a dark red. As the mixture changed colors the witch grabbed a metal spoon and stirred the liquid in the cauldron. The crow landed on his perch by the cauldron. the witch pulled out the spoon and the end of the spoon was gone. it had melted in the cauldron. The witch tossed the the metal rod that was once the handle for the spoon across the room. The rod landed with a loud clanking sound. She grabbed a metal mask instead and put it over her face. She grabed another and put it on the crow. The witch looked over at me after she added a powder to the cauldron. She noticed that I didn't have a mask to protect my face so she shoves her hand in my face and shove me away from the blast. The room filled with a bright light then it went away.