[b]In the blast zone of New Raleigh, Siris approaches several construction crews. Merihem is amongst them.[/b] "You have GOT to be shitting me." "Hello to you too, ya cheeky prick! How goes the politics in the Capitol?" "Tiresome." "Yeah, I could imagine... Hey, I was brainstorming a few new ideas for the Arena's name, buuuut... They're kinda trash... You wouldn't happen to have any ideas on what to call this place, would you?" "Call it what it is, Nigel: A shallow fricking crater for shallow fricking fights." "Eeesh, you know I hate that name." "You know I hate you." "Then why in the bloody hell did you stop by!? I got enough heavy lifting to do; I don't need to waste my time on lifting your fat arse outta here!" "My gods... Milady sent me to help you, so give me something to do." "Come up with a cool name." "Gods, damn you." "Seriously, the dome is almost built, and I've already politely asked Lucie to gimme some of her more attractive creations to use for fights. All that's left is cosmetics, so if you could Kindl-- WAIT." [b]Siris jumps back, startled by the oddball warrior.[/b] "What? What is it?" "It's a shallow crater..." "Oh my Lord, Stop the f*cking presses everyone. Merihem knows what an impact crater is." "Not crater... Caldera." "Oh... That's not that bad, actually."