"I do not know the meaning of the word...."

"Mercy?" Korven pressed the tip of his blade against her throat. "I do not know the meaning of the word! Not does any other man in this city at the moment! I should gut you like a pig for attacking me do..."

"No! I beg of you!" Her eyes were wide with terror. "I am but a poor orphan girl of the slums! I took this armor from a soldier killed during the attack..please, spare my life..."

"In the name of the Nine Hells, why?" The sword pressed deeper. What can you give me in return?"

"I...have no gold or jewels..."

"Oh, but you have something else. Another jewel, as it were..."

And the sword dipped towards her cunt...