“Do you know much about the hungry-female phenomenon?” He paused, green eyes glinting. Typical grimoire, say a big word like phenomenon and they couldn’t help themselves. The magus released me to push his glasses up. “What’s that?” “It’s a thing where if a woman doesn’t eat, she is overcome by an unfathomable rage. Her rage gets uglier and uglier the longer she doesn’t eat. In my experience, by the end stages of hanger, the female will devour anyone in her path on the quest for sustenance. Picture a T-rex storming down a narrow crevice eating small animals. That’s what happens.”
