The soup.

'I need to know exactly what I'm eating and what it might be doing to me,' she worries. "This is delicious," she says, taking a healthy swallow, while fighting to ignore the pleasant sensations. "May I ask what the recipe is?" "Of course," Liz smiles. "It's a simple mixture of various herbs from the forest and whatever meat our hunters bring in. But you must have had something similar in the past." "Nothing quite like this," Krystal responds. "Well then, perhaps you simply aren't used to the effects of Sharpclaw cum," she says. 'So I was right- unfortunately.' "You put cum in your food?" asks Krystal, feigning innocence. "Oh, yes. In addition to it's flavour, it's full of protein, and, of course, it's always in ready supply. It would be a shame to let it go to waste, don't you agree?" Krystal nods weakly. "It's also a powerful aphrodisiac," Liz adds absently. 'So that's why I'm suddenly so sensitive... Not good.' "Was there anything else you wanted to know?" asks Liz.