Elf: War-story time! Der Trihs, I think it's your turn.
Bunni: What's the scaredest you've ever been, John?
Der Trihs: That's easy. It was before I signed on with Tagon... My uunit got ambushed by a borthwog patrol, and they captured me.
Der Trihs: They strapped me to a table, gave me a local, and started scooping out bits of my brain while I watched.
Bunni: That actually explains a lot.
Der Trihs: I got better.