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<blockquote data-quote="Systole" data-source="post: 6286760" data-attributes="member: 93930">The victims and the inside of the house were apparently peppered with shards of flying glass.&nbsp; Standing outside and looking in, Heinrich is fairly sure that the attacker started things off with a type of sonic evocation spell -- probably the one most wizards refer to as 'Shout.'The two thugs look at each other, not sure how much they should disclose to Tyrien, investigator or no.&nbsp; Finally, the smarter one shrugs.&nbsp; &quot;Thumbs was here since the beginning, that I know.&nbsp; I mean, before the split for sure.&nbsp; Dorosh and Andrei joined before us, but I'm not sure when.&nbsp; And they were all higher up than us.&nbsp; I don't know what you'd call it.&nbsp; Mid-level?&quot; He searches his memory.&nbsp; &quot;But yeah, I think there's been one of the old boys who got got each time we've been hit.&nbsp; Is that who they're going after?&quot;Eanos looks around the room.&nbsp; Aside from the familiar rot-and-seawater smell, he notices a few interesting things.&nbsp; A shred of fabric hangs on a jagged shard of glass in the window, where the killer presumably came through.&nbsp; In the glass shards, there are scuffmarks where he walked, and it appears he shuffled, or had a bit of a limp -- which is probably not surprising if the killer is some sort of corporeal undead.&nbsp; Lastly, among the shards of glass from the windows, Eanos finds a bit of curved glass.&nbsp; After a bit of a search, he's able to locate a few more pieces.&nbsp; It looks like the remains of a small vial, probably something that had a potion in it and then was stepped on or dropped.&nbsp;<img src="http://i1257.photobucket.com/albums/ii513/pnthffr/BH_150.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /> . . . . Blind Harry . . . .</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Systole, post: 6286760, member: 93930"] The victims and the inside of the house were apparently peppered with shards of flying glass. Standing outside and looking in, Heinrich is fairly sure that the attacker started things off with a type of sonic evocation spell -- probably the one most wizards refer to as 'Shout.' The two thugs look at each other, not sure how much they should disclose to Tyrien, investigator or no. Finally, the smarter one shrugs. [COLOR=#696969]"Thumbs was here since the beginning, that I know. I mean, before the split for sure. Dorosh and Andrei joined before us, but I'm not sure when. And they were all higher up than us. I don't know what you'd call it. Mid-level?" [/COLOR] He searches his memory. [COLOR=#696969]"But yeah, I think there's been one of the old boys who got got each time we've been hit. Is that who they're going after?"[/COLOR] Eanos looks around the room. Aside from the familiar rot-and-seawater smell, he notices a few interesting things. A shred of fabric hangs on a jagged shard of glass in the window, where the killer presumably came through. In the glass shards, there are scuffmarks where he walked, and it appears he shuffled, or had a bit of a limp -- which is probably not surprising if the killer is some sort of corporeal undead. Lastly, among the shards of glass from the windows, Eanos finds a bit of curved glass. After a bit of a search, he's able to locate a few more pieces. It looks like the remains of a small vial, probably something that had a potion in it and then was stepped on or dropped. [IMG]http://i1257.photobucket.com/albums/ii513/pnthffr/BH_150.jpg[/IMG] [B] . . . . [COLOR=#ff8c00]Blind Harry [/COLOR]. . . .[/B] [/QUOTE]

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