Lenore grimaces at the information that she's here to check for the scent of rotting flesh, but she's had to encounter the real thing before. At least the cursed lumber or tainted grain probably won't involve having to see the accompanying mutilated flesh. "And that's probably not going to be easy to track down all of it, if it's already been distributed. But at least it should be relatively easy to check each supply as we encounter it."

Tainted grain seems far more concerning than cursed lumber, especially if people have already consumed some of it, so her mind is quickly heading down that trail of thought. "When was the grain sent, or when did it arrive? We haven't heard of anyone suffering unexpected reactions, have we? I feel like that would get noticed ... quickly."

She follows along swiftly at Natasha's side, keeping up easily without even having to draw upon her supernatural abilities of speed. "Thank you for the context. I had heard a little about the conflict and the destroyed grain supplies, but not much more than that."