"Oh, breaking it? That would be nice. I've tried to, twice now. She won't let me break it, of course... but if you do? Ahh, that's another story. Then again, you won't get a chance to live again, if you do, and you just don't strike me as the type to throw all of this away, not after how hard you fight for life, again and again. Not when you have a chance for peace, in the future. I imagine She does reward you, from time to time. Like a precious little puppy." He barks in laughter. "And I'm not that cruel. Most, if not all of them, survive; you're not going to throw them into battle, after all. And any still alive when the final blow falls will be under my protection. And I assure you, I can protect them better than you can."