"...look, miss, it's already been a long day, alright?" Sighing heavily, Zavros set his hammer down, leaning it against the cart to show that he had no intention of swinging it at her. Holding his hands up, they then rubbed against his forehead - unintentionally drawing yet more attention to it, the very thing that seemed to utterly terrify her and the soldiers. "Yeah, you've always done right by us - never cheated us, never swindled us. This-"<br/><br/>He waved an arm to what used to be farmland. "...just...this. Just...why? Why would she do somethin' like that?" Reaching up into the cart, he found what he was looking for instinctively - a sack of apples. Grabbing it, he idly tossed one to Ganaki as he bit into his own, realizing just how hungry he was. "We'll never get to grow these for years anymore," he added. "So what's her deal? Why'd she do this? And-"<br/><br/>A horrible thought crossed his mind. "-and...what's the chance she's gonna come on back here with more soldiers or something nastier than that block thing?"