We drew lots, and I was chosen to go among the ants for the first round of 
trials. I followed the Queen into the midst of her army, picking my way slowly 
until the Queen said, "Step lively, lung-breather! Time is food! Don't worry 
about those ants beneath your feet—you can't possibly kill more than 
zero!" So from then on, I just walked normally, though my claws became slick 
with crushed ants.