Kurt

Kurt coughed up a thick gobbet of phlegm and hawked it into the river. "Whate be that? Is this one of your river folk?" he barks at the others. Rattled by the events with the zombies. He glances back the way they've come at the ragged and easy to read trails. "Methinks the vampire's will be catching us soon. THey won't get Kurt... no they won't."