The short-haired tiefling girl steps on her friend's tail. "Stop it, Naiho! Don't you see you're upsetting her

The short-haired tiefling girl steps on her friend's tail. "Stop it, Naiho! Don't you see you're upsetting her? Forgive him, Elder. And you too, Your Grace. When Naiho was little, a donkey knocked over his crib. His horns got caught on its saddlecloth, and he was dragged for half a block, bumping his head on every corner. Now he's no more clever than the donkey!"