Bold reaction from someone who treats her own well-being the way a used car salesman treats a middle aged man that used to play high school football.

"Then it just becomes a question of the tasks and the rewards. I've got one in mind already, a bit of assistance in meditation, but..." Erin trails off with a hrmmm. "Tell me, if you could have something that training or genetics could buy your body, what would it be? You're gonna say that the question is too broad and let me tell you, it's not. Nearly anything. Shrug off pain, hold your liquor like an old soldier, clever hands, fairy tale beauty, it's on the table...for one moon."