The Known - Part 2

"Gods be good, Silverfish," Tian said in shock. "You don't need to be that much of a prick about it, do ya?"

"You shut up, you, the actual warriors are talking now," Silverfish said, putting Tian in a headlock as if it was the easiest thing in the world.

Harland winced, and gave a smile that was filled with sadness. "You can be quite the cruel man yourself, Silverfish… I had not realized that I speak of my wife quite so often. If only I could harden my heart, as you have, and care not of anything but battle."

"If only," Silverfish agreed. "Would be a lot less depressing around here. We had a good bit of fighting done today, didn't we? And why ain't we bloomin' drinking yet? Those new bloods are all going to be trying to rest. So now's when we strike, I say, get them properly drunk, see if we can kill any of them off."

"Now he's just saying exactly what he's thinking out loud," Harland said to Batinkog. "I'd be wary of him when he gets like that."