"...Buy them and do WHAT with them? Walk them back to Boryg ourselves and abandon what we're doing? Try to find them a bodyguard to babysit them back, in THIS town, when we barely protected<span style="font-style: italic">ourselves</span>on the way here? That's a weak excuse for what you're trying to do." Rihyan's claim of not liking the idea leaves the druid looking at least slightly-mollified, but only that. "If the bodies are a<span style="font-style: italic">problem</span>and you want them gone, fine; I'll take Heshaar, we'll go to whatever passes for a stables around here, we'll gorge ourselves silly, and you guys can come get us when you're done...<span style="font-style: italic">socializing</span>. But I will not encourage the appetites of those who prefer once-thinking meat." Though still speaking at a near-whisper, Chrrou certainly doesn't look as cowed as he might.