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

the boy ducked his head and shoved past. perhaps she was caught off-guard, distracted; the woman pulled away and he passed beyond. erzulie sliced at him as he ripped past her, whirling to snap toward his tail. he was not yet free of their territory, and this year's children —
— oh, mireille!
were now old enough to join her in throwing off this interloper;
she would run alongside chacal, teeth glinting in the seaside air and her snarling unabated, growing, cascading.
she hoped to scar him, to place her mark upon his flesh for all time as a testament to his own foolishness and the might of women he had denied.