"Your eternal reward, is it?  It doesn't sound all that noble or selfless when you put it that way...and I'm sure some would say that your friends are facing somewhat worse than the death you accepted, coming down here."  Krunsh laughs, cruelly.  "Well, have it your way.  If it makes you feel more righteous, by all means, feel free to imagine that I wouldn't have kept my word.  That you didn't choose your fate over theirs."<br/><br/>Krunsh doesn't hesitate, ignoring whatever response the paladin might give, as though his warped logic were somehow the final word in the discussion.  "Stroke me," he tells the halfling.  "Use your mouth, as you can.  Tell me honestly -- am I too large for you to take safely?"