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You realise that controlling two others will be difficult, but bend your thought to the task. Luckily they are drunk on Koumiss - fermented mare's milk. One of them removes a strip of raw meat from his sandal and begins to chew on it. The other laughs and says drunkenly: 'Now that you've pressed the blood out of it, can you not be bothered to dry it in the sun ?' Make a Power of Will Roll, as the smell of their unwashed bodies hits you.