"Reynard's who it must've been, since it sure as hell wasn't the Fallen. I had a hell of a time getting out of there, I'll have you know. They really didn't want us to have that food, though I can't say why. I almost fell off the convoy."

Kinner frowns as he takes a seat. "What were you doing before Reynard did something to your mind? Those seasonal spirits are a fickle bunch. Learned that the hard way."