Dawnlark Plains When I look Into Your Eyes

"Why will it crush me?" Dwinn asked, genuinely curious. She had had no intention of saving anyone - unless they asked themselves, but the proposed idea was interesting. "Do you know many devils?" she asked, having got an impression that Adlartok had personal connections in Hell. "Do they need saving at all - I mean they have their Dark Overlord there, don't they? And doing mischief is, what they do! Oh... I wonder, what their moral code is?" she got carried away on another train of thought. "I solemnly swear I am up to no good?" she looked at the old man with a twinkle in her eyes. "That sounds about right, what do you think?"

"What about men and children? Maybe it is better not to brutalize anyone?" Dwinn wanted to clarify. "My brothers sometimes annoy me, but I would not want anything bad happen to them. Or my dad. He is a good person."