“Or perhaps the Whisperwood city. There were a lot of deer there. Why, I am sure you could have isolated some young buck who had a little too much to drink… unless there was a problem with that?” She didn’t answer, and he had to look back to ensure she was still within the crate. Part of the reason why he had drawn his sword was to ensure she didn’t grab it from behind with her magic while he was distracted. He was confident that she wouldn’t be able to, but it did not pay to be stupid. “Hm, then there is Handy himself. Why not use him? No? That was problematic as well?”