"Are you really going to tell me that you've never felt the hunger? The satisfaction that comes from a job...or an enemy...well executed?"

It isn't her real home, is it? It's just a vision of the Vast, after all, a conjured image. Perhaps such a conjured image can, after all, fall under Zyrian's control. There's a crack like thunder and a rumble that runs through the ground beneath Eda's feet, but no movement she'll be able to see unless she chooses to turn and Look.