Fishblight Mire brotherhood

Maybe @Rat? :D I've inserted you into it, let me know if that's non-OK.

Fishblight Mire was an undesirable smear at the edge of the map. It looked and smelled 'brown', and there wasn't a living creature to be seen that didn't share this undesirable palette. The murky water produced fish of a particularly high slime factor, and Vlad supposed this was just one of many reasons why the area hadn't been overfished. He was able to pluck a bottom-feeding lump from the water without too much difficulty, and settled down in the mud to chomp on his meal.

He was aware of the ratty creature that watched him from the grass. It slurped on a gob of dribble and phlegm, announcing its hunger to all that were present to hear it. There was only Vlad. When the stranger was close enough to smell, the feasting wolf looked up from his meal and barked an offer at the curtain of reeds that shrouded Rat from view. "Smelly wolf. I make deal for heff rebbit. You want heff of rebbit? Is interest to you?"