Slind laughed a little bit, walking into the room as he heard Piav suggesting that they had been cooking vampire repellent. He walked over to the barrel to have a look. "This seems like the kind of place that would want vampires," he said. "So... maybe their defense plan is to breath on us harshly?" The sorcerer offered. Obviously he was joking. Then Divroc pecked him on the side of the head, prompting Slind to look over at him and frown. "Hey! Its not that bad of a joke!" He said, rubbing the side of his head. He looked in. "So, uh, do you guys want me to make them all sleep again?" He asked, meaning the two naked prisoners and their cook.