Siderius squatted down and examined the bed closely. The scent of uncontrollable intercourse was still there, laying a thick musk in the room.
He took a piece of clothing belonging to Nora and sniffed it.
"Woah. Woah. Woah. That is a bit much, tough guy. You can go to a brothel in Scalize later if you really need it." Jonah said.
"I don't think he did it for that reason." Quinlan said.
"No foul scent. Her body wasn't decomposing yet." Siderius said. Then he turned toward Quinlan. "You said these clothes had a lingering warmth when you got in here, right?"
Quinlan nodded.
"Interesting. Nora isn't a ghoul, that is for sure. But she's probably not human either.
Warmth shouldn't stick that long on clothes. Unless they were made of unique material.
Bas and her probably disappeared long before you were attacked."
Siderius lifted the entire mattress up. Under the bed frame was a dark circle of five-winged stars.
"Dear god… What is it?" Jonah said.
