It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Percival de Rolo, a human gunslinger . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, He then asks what happens to his soul if he dies during their assassination mission. Ipkesh says that if the rest of Vox Machina completes the contract for him, then his soul is fine.
DM: "Once you are there, you are on your own. However, I can ensure that you are brought there unharmed."
Player: With access to our foe?
DM: "I can imagine that can be arranged."
Player: Can it be arranged in writing?
DM: "To the extent of my capabilities, yes. Just as you have limitations, as do I."
Player: I would be very pleased if we could complete this contract, if this contract becomes null and void, not with us getting to the Bastion of Flesh, but with our return to our plane, with our enemy harmed. We get what we want, you get what you want. Not we get towards what we want, you get what you want.
DM: "But where in this is it fair for me to suffer for your stupidity?"
