"Yes, Master H-ring, how much oil or other flammable liquid could you get your hands on? Darvin seconded the question, while ignoring the man's correction on how to pronounce his name. If he is going to send me into the sewers to possibly meet my maker, I am at least going to have some fun at the expense of his name. Plus, its a term of endearment.
"Because I propose, and I think my cleric friend over there is of the same thought, that we pour some oil or what have you into the sewers and ignite it. It takes out your wererat problem and cleans out your shit. And then we can have a big party." And with that, Darvin nodded and sat back in his chair.
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