Tell her she owes you
From Create Your Own Story
"You owe me," you point out. "Without my magic, you'd still be a withered old crone stuck in a tree."
"Aye," she admits. "I suppose I do owe you for that." Her eyes dart nervously to the Hills rising in the distance. "Though I still don't fancy going back into them cursed places." Then a sly smile crosses her lips. "Perhaps I could repay you some other way? I'm quite good with my mouth. Or, could take me against the tree if y'prefer."
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