Last night, or perhaps early this morning, Langdon and I were out hunting in Tanaris. At this point Langdon was getting a bit bored perhaps, and told me what his feelings for the bothersome hyenas were.
I quote: "I'd like to make a small cut in their abdomen, and pull out a thin intestine. Then I'll tie it to my saddle, and ride all the way to Un'goro crater, with a screaming and bleeding hyena dragging behind me."
What can you say... He's a sick, sick man...