Well. While Anurr - Arne himself? - and his corpse friends may be more polite than our dear Unhalad, Xingchen can't say he's particularly thrilled with the concept of sacrificial maneating, consensual or otherwise. But if one must choose a side in this conflict, he can understand siding with the lesser of two evils.

He's also not fond of the fact that undead roaming the world just seems to be a feature, not a bug. Still unsettling. Why did corpse armies become a thing at all? Do they sustain themselves by eating others or are they spurred on by something else entirely? Like resentful energy, perhaps?

As for the drink...it's not like he can refuse. That would be rude and these people have been nothing but kind to him. Perhaps just a sip will be safe enough for now.