Nezasit returns from 'finishing what she'd started'. Which is a fairly blatant euphemism with the number of women that exit the tent after her. "I wouldn't ask you to do such a thing." She says while placing her hand on Lilissa's shoulder. "But if there's anyone you've ever disliked or felt a particular desire to eat... You could use the chaos as a chance to act on it. Good opportunity to finally sate that hunger ahead of schedule." After a deep breath Nez sits down next to Lili. "I'm sorry that you have to endure having this on you. Unfortunately our orders regarding the town were quite explicit and our pursuit unit is cut off from the chain of command to provide an update that the initial plan is obsolete. I don't know if it will soften this any but the intent of our detachment here truly is to force the acceptance of your hunger among the population. It just requires such drastic measures and desperate times to sweep out the old ideals to make room for the new."