Dragoncrest Cliffs it puts you in a situation where you're made to feel dumb.

Success! Penn might have cheered aloud were it not for the fact that he now had more pressing matters to attend to, such as the bristling woman charging at him. He twisted to meet her and pushed forward into her, chest to chest. He felt teeth against his flesh where his neck met his shoulder, pain searing, blood pounding.

Penn reached for her with his own teeth, though he had no intent to injure her. He wanted to knock her off balance and try to slip out of her grasp, though he didn't hate the idea of her on top of him. He didn't want the fight to be over so quickly, though, not when it was just getting good.

Short of death, I am 100% okay with whatever happens to him. Break legs, take captive, tear off faces—PP at will!