(ooc: no school for me today, snow day, unforunately i have school tommorow till the 24 th. i hate my school system.)
"I dont know, something strange about that kalma fellow. Probably nothing though." Sarena said as she looked over her supplies." Im out of chokeweed spore again? May! Get in here. your not supposed to eat this stuff." The cat walked in weakly. "A stomacheache? you deserve it, you know better." She waited a second then picked up the cat and carried her outside. "Come on lets go back into town. I can pick up my chokeweed spores and you can get a nice look by the doctor. After arriving in town and picking up her supplies with no trouble, Sarena walked over to the doctor and upon entering the dwelling saw the mayor, town police chief and the doctor standing over a corpse. "Miss Sarena, thank goodness your here." The doctor proclaimed. "Why what is it?"She asked. The mayor replied,"Its that old drunk, he died and we cant for the life of us figure out why. I think its witchcraft." The police chief chimed in,"After the mess you made in town square of that witch we were hoping you could tell us what you know. Sarena looked over the body. The chest in particular caught her attention, it was swoolen badly. "Whats wrong with his chest here?" She asked the doctor. "Im not sure, could be many things. poison, suffocation, a trap; though that seems unlikely as no assassins would be interested in an old staggard man like him." The doctor replied. Sarena took out the chokeweed spore she had picked up and sprinkled it over the corpses ches, "Neewa sthay mesa" There was a small flash and the skin turned clear to show inside the body. All four wheeled back. "Wh-what ? How could this happen?" The police chief stammered. "Witchcraft, it must be." Sarena said airly. The lungs of the corpse were completely destroyed, as if theyde been popped. "Cant say the old bastard didnt deserve it, but this is still murder." The police chief stated, "Which reminds me miss Sarena, heres a small reward for the witch you slayed in the town square." He handed her a pouch of gold. "I thank you sir, now i must be on my way." She headed out the door and looked around town.