<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bf/1269205908227.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP 10/10<br/>0/2 spell slots left.<br/></div></div>There were definitely situations in which Alisandra was better versed than others.  As a general rule, if she was inside artificial walls, she wasn't going to have as easy a time of things.<br/><br/>She had a perspective on matters, but it tended to be drawn from nature.  People were animals to her, a perspective that continued to build in an attempt to understand her own place in what her mentor had referred to as the circle of life.  Still, with his passing, unless he decided to appear to her in the clouds or something equally ridiculous, she would just have to figure things out on her own.<br/><br/>What came out as noticeable to her was that, even though plenty of food could be had with hours of travel, so few were actually making the effort.  She didn't know what they were used to eating, but with so few actually happy with their meals, maybe they needed some assistance.<br/><br/>She picked out someone pretty much at random, the man in the cloak.  "You look pretty strong," she said.  "Are you any good with a bow?  There's a herd of deer maybe about five miles east; you could probably be back by nightfall and have enough to trade for a lot better stew."<br/><br/>Her tone didn't come off as confrontational so much as curious, with the implication that she could help him if he didn't know how.  Hopefully he could then teach others and help mitigate the effects of the famine on the humans.