"Y'know there aren't a lot of worlds that sound more nuts than mine..." That's not exactly a lie, but it is a very biased sample. She puts the pack of wipes back where they were and grabs the polish bottle again to touch up the damage. "So what do aspects let you... do? Hunters like me, all the ones I've known end up strong. Durable. Teeth, claws, stuff like that. Eye types could... know things, compel information from people. I dunno, it varied. Some of the others were weirder. Think the Desolation's people were... waxy."