"The one and only, so far as I know." Sam continued to talk through her ascent. "All sorts of livestock, all sorts of crops, all produced for feeding the organic population of Haven. Like most public services, it's staffed by volunteers and I think some drones? And it's overseen by---get this---a little fairy lady. Her name is Irja and she's very nice."

The adept sat sat across from Devi, grinning as she lifted the celery from her glass and nipped off the end. "It's aptly named, is what it is. And just as fit for fierce hankerings... not that I've yet had occasion to test its restorative powers against my standing go-to."