" Ublala scowled. ‘I want to do my part.’ ‘I see. I am sure you will, before too long.’ ‘You see something?’ Ublala straightened, looked round. ‘Rabbit? Cow? Those two women over there?’ Draconus started, and then searched until he found the two figures, walking now towards them but still three hundred or so paces away. Coming up from the south, both on foot. ‘We shall await them,’ he said after a moment. ‘But, Ublala, there is no need to fight.’ ‘No, sex is better. When it comes to women, I mean. I never touched that mule. That’s sick and I don’t care what they said. Can we eat now? "
― Steven Erikson , Dust of Dreams (Malazan Book of the Fallen, #9)