Fairspell Meadow Small dinner, spoiled by you

"That's interesting," Wraen murmured between eating the second and third berry. Once you got started, it was not easy to stop. Unless you bit on the leaf or the stalk by accident - as she did, when reaching for the berry No. 4. She winced and spat the bits of leaf out. 

"Would you tell me more about the pack and, where do you intend to settle down? If my pack is getting new neighbours, they would be pleased to know beforehand," she voiced her inquiry as diplomatically as possible, then picked up berry No.5, kept it in her mouth for a longer time, closed her eyes and smiled. "I would cross the mountains and the seas for these. This is literally the best thing I have eaten in the past half year."