Hoshor Plains To the rescue

Her warning had partially been to get the woman up and moving onward so she could swallow the second poppy seed. While she did think it was best to keep a sober mind around unexplored territory, she also craved the floaty and loopy feeling of being high. It was a secret of hers, she'd accidentally stumbled upon the ability to feel this type of release when she'd been badly injured and a newbie medic had given her too much poppy seeds. She'd been giggly and loose lipped afterward but it had felt so so good. Ever since she made sure she found time to slip into a few hours of highness every once in a while.

Minori didn't understand anything but the woman's name but politely nodded, knowing the tone meant she was being asked to do something. Better to pretend to know what it was and get her moving then ask what she meant and risk longer confusing conversation. Then Invictus turned and grabbed her stolen meal, running away and leaving Minori to happily lick up her drug.