Ewin

After trying to decipher the engravings on the amulet for a while, the tiefling comments almost absentmindedly: "Yes, devils like to make their oaths safe, and it is Asmodeus we're dealing with - well, she's dealing with him, to be precise. I wouldn't advise trying to fiddle with it. But there is something we need.."

He holds up the amulet by its chain, his other hand pointing towards the letters on it.
"We need a word, or a phrase. Something to make this trinket work."
He puts the amulet around his neck, wearing it over his armor unlike his holy symbol, which is tucked under the plate.
Then he shoots a curious glare towards the tied female, brow raised.
"I take it your oath prevents you from sharing this with us, too?"