Honest Horse strokes his beard thoughtfully.  When he answers, his voice is distant and soft as if he fears being overheard.<br/><br/>"You have heard the tales of the Great Stone Monkey and the Lesser Stone Monkey, yes?  She is another such creature, fallen to the mortal world until such time as the Great Spirit Court permits her to return."  He makes a face.  "Given what the Great Stone Monkey did in his time, this does not bode well."<br/><br/><strong>"Relax,"</strong>you hear Urvasi saying over her shoulder.  Just how good is her hearing?<strong>"I'm not interested in proving the Hundred Year Bonehead Rule.  Kinda like I'm not interested in causing tons of trouble."</strong>She pauses, tilts her head to one side.<strong>"Which is not the same as saying trouble won't find me.  Runs in the family."</strong><br/><br/>Honest Horse has the grace to blush at being overheard.<br/><br/>"She is an Apsara," he adds, still speaking softly.  "One of the Dancers of Joy.  It is a...most<em>euphemistic</em>epithet."