"That these tubes last for a full three meals, despite being about half as long and wide as my forearm, that my drone is still trying to feed its pet rock, which is actually a dead mushroom, that we got a sizable discount to enchanting things, and that the source of the headaches is apparently in an abandoned warehouse on the other end of town with a minimum of four guards in it. It should be down in the ruins, but how it got up is a mystery. So tomorrow I plan to burst in, confiscate the large and unwieldy piece of tech, and hopefully return it to the ruins. How about you?"