Rennard hears the conmotion, but takes his time.

This Hook likes to work at night, huh? thank the Life Serpent i was blessed with these eyes...

he gets up from his meditating posture and goes to the corridor an into the room of the murdered one. he approaches the body and without any sign of disgust, examines the cut.

hmmm...a clean cut...no remorse, just vengance seems to emanate from it...and...fear?...emanating from more than two people...this killer is not alone....

Rennard opens a window and sits on a hallway, where the breeze easily reaches him. keeping his eyes open on what's beyond the murder.

Spirits of sea and wind...grant me your insight and instinct to find these perturbed souls...

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