There is a possibility, if Donnie has worked with engines previously, that he recognizes some part of this strange amalgamation of fluids. Otherwise, Shu will allow Donnie the space he needs to obtain a sample of the gunk. She has nothing she can add in particular besides 'ew,' which she will refrain from voicing aloud.
The final item she rubs between her fingers as she plucks the strands away from the plants.
"This is probably some sort of clothing fiber. My brother would be able to identify what it came from."
But agriculture was her specialty, not weaving. Still, the dark color is familiar enough that she thinks she can make an educated guess.
Investigation End. In her mind, she can only really make much sense of two of the items she has discovered, but they point her in a fairly clear direction.
"This is the same color as the uniforms of standard Empire soldiers. I can't imagine farmers or thieves would wear identical shoes, either. I think the Empire is involved."
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Date: 2024-10-04 11:42 pm (UTC)The final item she rubs between her fingers as she plucks the strands away from the plants.
"This is probably some sort of clothing fiber. My brother would be able to identify what it came from."
But agriculture was her specialty, not weaving. Still, the dark color is familiar enough that she thinks she can make an educated guess.
Investigation End. In her mind, she can only really make much sense of two of the items she has discovered, but they point her in a fairly clear direction.
"This is the same color as the uniforms of standard Empire soldiers. I can't imagine farmers or thieves would wear identical shoes, either. I think the Empire is involved."