Private Curiouser and Curiouser

He'd raise an eyebrow at Altizica when he agreed to give up a bit of his flesh but said nothing. "Ok, that isn't so bad," it wasn't that different from the ritual that they'd used originally anyways.

The bandaged boy took a breath, pulling a note book from his bag, along with a pencil. "Tell me the symbols," he'd draw them as described, showing them to Index to make sure he got it right, making corrections as needed.

"I'll uh.....I'll need time to think about it all," he'd say with a sigh. "Might need to talk to a few people." He'd look at Index for a moment, "thank you," he'd finally say. "I don't know what I could give to you in exchange....," he went quiet for a moment. "Actually there's one thing...I can have visions of the future? If that interests you at all?"

He'd copy down the symbols into his notebook, he recognized a few from the ritual they'd used to kill it. "All right then," he wasn't going to try and force the eldritch to accept payment.

The bangaded boy would turn to Altizica. "I...I need to think this over, talk to some of my friends," he'd slide his notebook back into bag, his thoughts racing with possibilities. If this ritual worked they could all go home, there was obviously other things to consider though.

"I'll uh.....thank you," it was almost hard to thank such a being, but he'd earned it he supposed. "I'll get ahold of you after I talk to my friends."