[She makes a face. Meg might be a demon, but Fortescue has recently spent a solid week in the most agonizing torture a magic user can be put through. She can sympathize, in addition to generally dwelling in a very grey place. She pours the wine, after a sniff to make sure that's what it is, and hands Meg a glass.]
Some humans are hunted down, too. I should know. I used to do some of the hunting.
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Some humans are hunted down, too. I should know. I used to do some of the hunting.