Ashmaris's pov
I watched as Malrien covered up the corpse. "I can't detect anything," Malrien said as he pulled off his gloves. "You ask the aphrodisiac maker to come today right"
"Yes" I answered, "he should be here soon" I pulled away from the wall.
"Maybe we can detect if something is from the poison, they seem to have the same attributes as the one that killed her," Malrien said.
My eyes still settled on the corpse and its hand slipped out of the cloth that was used to cover it.
I frowned and took a step forward, "Are you listening to me?" Malrien asked and I turned to him.
"Yes?"
"I was asking if you are investigating the smugglers of the poison," Malrien asked.
"Yes, Zyrix onto them." I answered, my gaze settled back on the body.
"Good, we can't let them get away from this," Malrien said, "Has Junia come to you to ask for permission?"
"No, I was expecting her to but she seems carried away with some things" I answered.
