"Exactly!" Kaisa slapped her hand down on her leg, almost spilling her drink. She quickly fixes this by taking a long sip of the ale. Once she's sure it won't splash out with any more enthusiastic gestures, she turns back to Korrin. "That's exactly what'd happen. People an' darkspawn would shit themselves, it'd be a damn mess. But it'd be an amazing mess. Whether or not I can wrangle it is up for debate, though. I guess we'll see, it'll be plenty of time before they're grown."

She rubs the back of her neck, and shrugs. Why worry over it until she can do something about it?

"So, besides pursuing an alternative career as nuggalope wrangler, what've you been up to?"