“Excuse me, Axel!” Greta said as she ran to catch up with him getting winded in the process. She got in front of him raising a hand to stop him further. “Perhaps you were wrong? We made a deal, which is binding. You can’t back out of it now because you don’t like the things I say about you and your kind. I admit it was a bit … rude, but that’s not to say I won’t do as asked. I will complete your spell as I have already started it. I am honorable. Are you?”
He snarled as she stepped in front of him and raised a hand to stop him. “A bit rude? Greta I am a customer of yours and you have been very rude to me, what gives you the right to make assumptions of me because of what I am. Do I make assumptions of you being a witch and sacrificing children to do dark magic? No. I do not, because unlike you witch I have manners.”