Haha. Yeah. I was in the middle of an epic battle with a frost dragon, the two of us just really tearing the landside up. Then I hear this scream and yell - "Help me! You've got to help me!" I'm thinking, "Yeah. I'm on it, buddy! Can't you see I'm killing the dragon fast as I can?" But then the screaming guy, a hunter, runs up and starts talking to me about how he was just attacked by vampires . . . .

Priorities, pal, you need priorities. I'm sure it was traumatic and everything, but you should really be more concerned with the dragon trying to eat you at this very moment.
