Conquest of the Horde

"No, not the mingling. We have to look for the fun, obviously. Maybe start some trouble.. I dunno."

Aryeon pauses.

"And don't you mean stab me with an arrow? Psh, she won't do that! Body-slam me, mayhaps... but not stab me in the eye with an arrow."

Urameil grins eerily. "If your approach to her results in a body slam, I will anticipate your bones turning into a powder. Oh, what fun that will be."