There was a woman talking on the network about being killed for her power.

( add that to the list of sentences gwen never imagined she'd have to say out loud, with her own face, like it's normal. )

Where I'm from, ( since shed mentioned having her powers already, it's just expedient to be frank about where her concerns rise from, ) there's a market for that. Like selling powdered horn to get old men randy but nastier and real.