Two Ravens and One Crow (The Iron Druid Chronicles #4.3)

by Kevin Hearne

You need to repair your tattoo, the Morrigan replied. <You mean the back of my hand? That’s been messed up for six years.

I was wondering about that

“People who court my favor know what kind of goddess I am,” she replied. “And there are still plenty of people willing to make Faustian bargains. They tend to focus on the results rather than the costs to achieve them.”

Weird that the Morrigan would refer to Dr. Faustus.

Odin tore his gaze from the ceiling and spoke. “I don’t want to kill you; I want you to die horribly in Ragnarok. But not until you tip the scales in our favor.”