Date: 2024-10-04 03:39 am (UTC)
singlemilletgrain: (Unamused)
"Is what from the fence?"

Shu observes, supporting him before he teeters over. When he is steady, she peers closely until she feels almost cross-eyed.

"The rest of the fence is unpigmented. It must be from whatever caused this damage. Excellent eyes."

Shu will take a little of the splinters and save it in her robes. The next clue is something she absolutely cannot make heads nor tails of. ...Though she supposes she has not brought her full investigative powers to bear (she refuses to lick it). The liquid resembles oil in general appearance, though it is a strange mixture of various pieces, some clumpy, that renders it more akin to a sort of sludge.

"This is..."
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