Just breathe

“Good,” The Warlord said as she mentioned the blood. keeping his voice soft so she could concentrate. “You’re on the right track. I want you to concentrate on that blood” He instructed her. Taking in a deep breath of his own as he spoke. “I want you to identify it for me.” He said, before offering her hints to help her.

“You haven’t seen it alive, but you’ve had it for breakfast. Think small. What can you scent about it? Is it furry or feathered? Does it smell earthy, or something else? All of these traits help us. For example, if you know what an eagle is, but you’ve never met a comoront, you can guess it's from the same family by identifying traits like these” He continued, falling silent so she could complete his instructions. He wanted to hone her sense of smell.


"Speech"