"Unfortunately, yes."

Here, then, is something they can agree on. The Blight is supposed to be something in their past, not something that should trouble them for years to come, generations in the future. Isn't that how it's supposed to be? This is a Blight that's far more insipid, with no wardens to combat it.

"What are you going to do here?" It's a fair question, she thinks, even if she can't really answer it herself.