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

the boy was downed. chacal stood over him. erzulie flanked her, keeping close and guarding the interloper from another escape. he thought the might of women was inferior and they were unfit to rule. the obsidian's lips spread in a mirthless smile as her eldest spoke.
she had no intentions of killing him; sapphique did not need blood upon its shores. but she would be well within her rights.
if he struggled at all or otherwise fought, erzulie would leap to snap his unguarded hindleg, securing him as she would a deer that had struggled into the pines of her packland.