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At Korbin's suspicion, Loren couldn't help but smile a bit. "For starters, I can do this." Holding up a hand, a chunk of uncooked meat appeared in his palm. As he continued, his tone grew wry. "It's not particularly reliable, both because it's well, me, but mostly because I can't make it last forever. At least not yet, but I'm working on it. Regardless, I would never ask you to trust me to supply you all, for a variety of reasons." He moved it closer to the hunter on the off chance he wanted to inspect it. As the healer did, he gave the other man a curious look. "How much do you know about greenhouses?" It was seemingly a non-sequitur, but there was indeed a method behind the Launceleyn's madness. LOREN Not quite an open book