"Well, it would be easier to feed them if I wasn't dragging three unrepentant adhon to a noose, but yes, I can manage." Zu looks around the camp. "There'll be enough here to carry what we need. Worst comes to worst," he flexes his bottomless belt gap, "I can stick some food in here, though I'd rather not get it close to my coin."

"Or you feed them." Vala needles Grepha. "Pretty sure most devils making deals don't get weakened and drained when they promise things, or they wouldn't make the deals at all. You're putting another soul in..." She bits her tongue again on saying the name. "Scritch'll be dead before long no matter how you deal with them. Signing their soul up to the one being you don't want empowered is stupid."