It was another moment before she spoke. [color=violet]"What kind of deal do you have in mind?"[/color] She inquired in a soft voice. Making a deal with the God of Death didn't sound like a smart idea but if it was the only way that allowed the camp to obtain the book then she would do it. She had to. Hopefully he didn't ask for something like her soul but then again why would he want that, wouldn't that be more work for him? She didn't really have anything in her possession that she thought he would want, not unless it was her weapon and she really hoped he didn't want that. Other than that she was coming up blank. What could the God of Death possibly want?