She smiled and allowed the berries, which she had never actually eaten, to fall to the ground off the edge of the cart. These berries were familiar to her, and she had used them often on nights when she could not sleep. The berries were a crossbreed that had evolved to have an ill effect. Namely, they were a heavy sedative. It would be completely harmless, even if her wound were festering, or she were poisoned, but she would feel incredibly sleeping within a quarter bell of eating them. With her drowsy and sleeping, Brinn would be better able to examine the wound without having to face the constant tension between herself and the thief.<br/><br/>She might not be willing to let the girl die, but that didn't mean she wanted to talk to her either.