[b]"I may. My armour, while of excellent quality, is liable to damage. It may need repairs."[/b]

He glances at the Disciple hiding behind Sonne and grins, revealing long, pointed teeth.

[b]"There is no cause for fear. I deplore the taste of human flesh, whatever my brethren may think on the matter. I am more likely to resort to rat than human, even if we become stranded."[/b]