Can follows the attendant to fill up a facility with boxes of diamonds and its dust.

"We should maybe have a secret department dedicated to hang-the-incentives resurrecting everyone with a bad afterlife," he says to Hemaka.

"If we mostly grab drow or something we could skip worrying about the incentives."

"Which drow? The babies are either babies or have families from the boneyard. The rest are. Y'know. Drow. Lots of them suck. What will you do with them?"

"I'm not really clear on what all we have the capacity to do, here, but even if we just turn them into statues that leaves us in a better place later on than if they get themselves eaten in the Abyss."

"Probably the purest good example of someone to rehabilitate is someone who was evil and if given a second chance will stop but someone who is evil and on track to stop existing entirely might also be worth it."

"You could see if my sister is dead yet."

"You didn't mention earlier."

"I don't talk about her much."

Pelape's everything isn't dead yet. She finds a picture. "Sofa."

"Soviaula."

He tosses her a crystal ball.

She looks.

It's dark there.

"She's still at home."

"We could set up a conditional resurrection, if you want."

"That'd be nice. I haven't seen her in a few years so I can't vouch that confidently but she likes me and knows why I left and I can probably get her to behave."

Nod.

"If she's in danger should you get her sooner than that?"

"If she dies first they won't be looking for her after that. And they might keep her. Long as I'm not around to compare to."

Nod.

"Can we do something about the bad afterlives?"

"I'm not entirely sure what'd happen if some daeva decided to show up in the Abyss or Abaddon and terraform it for friendliness to departed souls. Might go fine until they happened to lose a fight. In Hell they'd encounter organized opposition."

"Hold Person worked on Cam. That's not very rare magic, is it? Suppose if he were fighting back it wouldn't necessarily stop him."

"It's not at all rare magic. You can train the ability to throw it off, though, or wear magic items for it."

"I'm reminded of the time I just sort of let Dwarves keep shooting at me till they noticed it wasn't working."

"Why were Dwarves shooting at you?"