"I can contact the ones that I know," she told him, cocking her head to the side. "See if he's touched base with any of them."
She winced a little, not eager to admit that she'd been a little afraid to say no the God of Mischief. "He didn't threaten me directly. It was more of an implication that I should do what he suggested. And he seemed surprised when I actually managed to get us there. I don't think he had any idea there were actual practitioners on earth."