Larn: You've caught me, but you'll never hand me over to Nekron. You'll have to kill me first. Darkwolf: Don't hunt for death, boy. It finds us all soon enough.
Darkwolf: I saw the girl before. She is on the far side of the big tree. You go get her out, and I'll distract the others. Larn: There must be 50 of them. Darkwolf: That sounds about right.