Ah'm pretty sure the dastard messin' with the sun's to blame, actually.

What keeps ya from not starvin' durin' this, anyway? [She's pretty sure they'll make it harder for him to get food from the area. She hopes so, anyway. You don't feed the enemy army, dammit!]

[And yes, she is completely aware that if they can't keep up the food supply, there's the possibility of losing from attrition. This might get really bad.]