"A thousand years," she screeched, "I can't stay here for that long, hell I can't live that long."  Cyn started pacing back and forth, "I have a life that you ripped me out of, you made a mistake and I am supposed to pay for it, for the rest of my freakin' life.  And if you are dead how am I supposed to get back, knowing where the faywild portals are doesn't do me a damn bit of good, I don't want to go to the faywild I don't even know what that is.  I want to go home, to Earth, maybe you have heard of it."<br/>She knew she looked like a crazy person pacing, naked, yelling at the man on the outside of the circle, but she couldn't control the wave of panic that was crashing over her. She closed her eyes and counted to ten and when she still felt like she was going to throw up, she counted again and again until she was some what calm.  She opened her eyes, and glared at him, "It doesn't even matter does it," she said bitterly.  "All you care about is getting what you want and screw anyone who gets hurt along the way,  I guess I have no choice.  I will agree to your contract."