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Kyra stood by silently, keeping watch over the troubled dragoness. She couldn't imagine what she had been through if she had indeed been taken by a Caronian, the myths and legends still freaked her out... even as an adult.Frill was in a troubled but sound sleep, disconnected completely from the outside world.
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"Tint... Hmmm, maybe his attacker was wearing some kinda scent or perfume?" Dread mused, arching his neck towards the body, "Yes. I defiantly smell it... Odd that it is coming from such a thing as this, morbid, but still quite odd...."
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"Why would an attacker... presumably from Caronia, be wearing perfume?" Alistair scoffed. "It certainly didn't hide his scent, I can still smell it."
A rustling noise in the bushes beside them announced the return of Maggie. "Whoever it was, was good." She declared, stopping across the body from Dread. "I can't find anything in the bushes except some blood and his scent. Nothing that we can trace."