The Sunspire Boojums, snarks, spectral goats

A what now?  Treason canted her head, Isn't that the spiky thing?  She was actually kind of perplexed who would even find them edible -- they looked like they'd be far more effort than they'd be worth, and at least to her they smelled pretty bad.  Wouldn't hunting deer be more food for the effort, or do you think some idiot's gonna try and go after it?  Treason would probably be far more likely to laugh at someone if they did bite a porcupine than she was likely to risk getting quilled in the face.  It didn't sound pleasant.  She didn't want to be the mentioned idiot, but if there was some secret weapon to use against them -- Could you drown them? Roll a rock down onto them? -- then maybe it'd be best if Treason learned a thing or two, not that she expected to hunt them much.