(They're on a crusade, alright, they don't question that. But what if? Maybe the blood drinkers are people too, says Talu, and he's laughed out of the beer-tent.)

Durkam peers at his comrade blearily, eyes red with drink. Then he flings am arm around slim shoulders, grinning broadly. "Y'know what your problem is, Talu?"
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