"Well, I don't know about that. I'd say that, in general, avoiding death is the preferable option. I didn't come all the way out to the middle of the Fell just to lay down and die."
The woman's voice was laced with sarcasm; she was obviously still reluctant to go along with the plan. However, all this talk about releasing powerful magic- and the potential consequences of doing so- reminded her of why the Fell was so dangerous in the first place.
"...Then again, I guess you're not going to give up on this plan easily. For all I know, undoing the seal could result in something like what created the Fell. I really don't want to find out what happens if you get caught in a blast like that and don't immediately get killed. Plus... if I came along, I could at least try to keep you from doing something reckless."
Finally accepting the situation she'd found herself in, Juliana sighed and shook her head. She knelt down and picked up the stones, holding them under one arm while gripping the sword with the other. Thinking silently for a second, she suddenly grinned and spoke up again.
"Hey, if this ends up getting me killed, you better believe my ghost's going to come back and haunt you."