[Yona probably should have been cast as the damsel. Instead, here she is with sword in hand, playing the role of Nithor. Does she know this story? No, not well. Is that going to stop her from hamming it up?

Definitely not.

Especially not when her costar is giving her so much to work with.]

I dare you to say that again! [Eyes blazing, Yona steps forward and brandishes the sword.] Too many have fallen to your claws and your fangs. Your reign of tyranny over the Nysan skies ends today, Ysevrai! On my honor, you will never spill so much as a single more drop of good Olympian blood!