The hand is shaken firmly, and with enthusiasm. Whatever fatigue had been gripping the thin man at the beginning of all this seems quite gone now. "One can only hope. I shall be happy to keep you in mind, Jesse, and do think of me, should something arise that you need."

He pauses, then when the handshake is done, adds, "alas, in the enthusiasm, I neglected one small caveat. As these are works of magic, they need magic in order to work. If used in places with little or no magic, the enchantments may be forced to draw upon themselves, diminishing until they are no more. Thankfully, anyplace with demons will have magic in abundance."