Redhawk Caldera Banterland

"Why should you die as a miserabely miserable old maid?" Dwin furrowed her brow, not quite understanding the joke and therefore taking Amalia's words seriously. "And why old? Why die at all? Why couldn't you be and remain happy and cheerful and awesome maid instead?" she asked - again at her age the ideas of social role concepts and what was expected from women in the society were quite foreign. "Why die at all?" she finished and fell silent out of respect to her companion so that she had time to gather her thoughts and answer properly. 

"And with Brecheliant having dragons of their own here - I do not think it will be looked upon kindly, if you slay any," she pointed out. Again - serious. The same way people would react if someone had suggested to engage in a bit of "murder spree" in their free time.