Lorn watched as Darval made himself a mountain of a sandwich and thought about the fact that he hadn't ate anything but a few nuts and berries since he left Melandor. He began making a sandwich as he pondered Darval's question. "I'm not really sure what kinda clues to look for, investigations aren't really my stock and trade. From what I've seen so far it looks as though there wasn't even a struggle, its as if they just vanished so I would have to assume there was some kind of magic or sorcery involved. Maybe the archives hold some information on who would have that kind of power and would want to attack Enclaryln."<br/>Lorn took a bite of his sandwich and felt his stomach growl as he chewed and swallowed in anticipation of having food within it once again. "I was thinking of asking the animals around the village if they saw or heard anything. They may be able to tell me where to find the unicorn and its possible I may be able to talk with it as well. I don't know what else to do besides that unless we just stumble upon something."<br/>Lorn finished eating his sandwich and poured a flagan of mead to wash it down. "Mithnella, maybe you can detect some residue of magic and identify its source. The palace would possibly hold the biggest traces of magic since more people would have been gathered there than any other single place in the city."<br/>Lorn moved to stand in the doorway of the pub and watched the torrential rain flood the city and possibly wash away any hope of finding his people. It was then that another thought came to him as he gazed into the downpour. He spoke to both Darval and Mithnella as he turned to face them. "Do you think its possible that whoever took the Elves may have also caused this rainstorm to cover their escape? If that is the case it would probably narrow down the number of suspects. I would imagine there are only a few beings capable of such a display of power."