“Y’know what? On second thought, if we’re talking about Merelle, we shouldn’t be fighting at the same time. We should be doing the next best thing.” I had a feeling I already knew what Lorreth was going to suggest next, but I still had to ask. “What’s that?” “Drinking, of course. Come on. These blood suckers are too fancy for beer, I’m afraid, but they really know their wine.”

