Firefly Ravine i know you must know it now, my organs have stoned

Maude cackled as the wolves stood down. While she would love to fight it out, winning without a squabble was just as good. She stepped forward, looking towards Caiaphas and wondering if her Cap'n would allow her to follow up their message with action. But it honestly seemed hopeless. Kjalarr, for once, made a point. The famine probably affected them just as badly as it did them, emptying the caches within days. They might not find a lot, but Maude savored the victory regardless. One less crew in their way.