“Excuse me, Lord Hong,” said the apparition, “but do you by any chance remember Bes Pelargic? About six years ago? I think you were quarreling with Lord Tang? There was something of a skirmish. A few streets destroyed. Nothing very major.” Lord Hong blinked. “How dare you address me!” he managed. “It doesn’t really matter,” said Twoflower. “But it’s just that I’d have liked you to have remembered. I got … quite angry about it. Er. I want to fight you.”
