<span style="color: slategray">"they are made to prevent tampering so im leaning towards a skilled mage or perhaps some kind of device."</span>she looked back at him and shook her head before she started searching again. the view of the blood filled fountain below and the distance to it was enough to ensure anyone who fell would die.<span style="color: dimgray">"mage, priest, maybe a warlock, cant some of them sprout wings temporarily? revenge or jealousy, this wasnt a hired assassin, they would have covered their tracks better... if they were Leena's pet then they probably live in the city, perhaps not even too far from here. Leena's scent is strong here did she hang out in this tower alot? mages like to think alone right?"</span>she looked up at him and shook her head slightly.<span style="color: dimgray">"why would he? with the door locked from within and the two broken bottles it looks like she either fell or jumped, suicide or accident, theres little evidence to suggest murder. if not for the stink i would be calling it an accident and the alchahol would have dried before they got up here to investigate with that door sealed." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>