Verdant Basin he speaks of the sickening longing, the unwell emotion.

nothin' tasty, she remarked.

less ya like rats n'birds, and yer fast enough ta'gettum. mag could be, if she tried. if she had the energy to spare. she didn't right now - the daylight had faded and with it, much of her focus. the day had been a hard one for her.

but, that was also a choice. y'know, yer boss made me a-offer. what'd he think of that? she wouldn't outline the deal since that was a private matter. better to wait and see what he thought of it.