"Mmm...would you, if you were in my situation? Would you risk being ended, forever, with no chance at an afterlife at all, for a pretty stranger you just met? If I live, my owner might, just might, get destroyed. It might mean a bit of fleeting freedom, at least. But...I'm sorry, I can't risk it for you." The drow smiled sadly, shaking her head. "The defiler is...a link to my owner. My owner can manifest their consciousness through it. And I dare note attempt to lie about it, not when the defiler is the one that does the impregnating."