Morana nodded along and looked at everything Mitch laid out in turn. Some of it looked similar to stuff she had seen the clan members eat, things they made and grew, but she of course had never tasted. It was all interesting anyway.
Taken aback by the question, she paused for a moment, nose scrunching up as if trying to recall exactly what she used to spend a good part of her day looking for to sustain herself. It wasn't like she had anyone bother to take interest in the way she lived after all. The Lykke didn't care as long as she didn't take any food that was meant for the 'blessed people', which she wouldn't do anyway.
"A-Anyth-thing th-that I c-could f-find I g-guess...pl-plants, n-nuts, m-mushr-rooms,b-ber-ries...exc-cept s-stuff th-that w-was p-poison-nous." she explained. It was very easy to mix up what was safe to eat and what wasn't, and it was often a case of being able to tell subtle differences between two pieces of food that could prevent make you sick.