Well, I suspect she plans to use your ashes to make a decorative, crystal Tasmanian tiger for her windowsill. Though I can't give too much away, lest she is inclined to punish me.
I think Lor is a combination of a viral space mutant birthed from a meteor, small plants with strangling roots and a very small, terrified human.
Her life is still unjustified.
Yes, I'm thinking you are thinking that I am thinking of giving you a ten foot pole.
Which, I must say, is a highly accurate observation.
Well alright, I exaggerated, I don't want to bond with knives, not exclusively, any sharp object will do really. Thats where we get the term 'blood brothers' from you know, we have to help each other form scars with our combined blood, a very engaging pastime.