Greta was more impresses with the old grimoires than the money, but she wouldn’t say no to the latter. A girl’s gotta eat. “If you wish, Axel. I think we may have just struck a deal … that is if you’re willing to pay the price.” She smiled brightly at him, sticking her hand out to seal the bond. “When would you like to begin? It will take some time.” She stared at him for a moment before posing her next question.
He gently took her hand and shook it. “Once you have everything you need for it and when you think that you up to the task. I do not wish to rush such a thing.” He explained as he leaned back in his chair and looked at her when she asked how old he was. “I am old enough to have been both a Pagan and a Christian, I was born as they say now days a Norse pagan, then converted to Christianity.”
“Probably not the answer you were looking for but I think you can guess my age from that unless you need it for the spell.”