Iseri walked up the Foul Olde Spirit inn stairs, intending to retire for a short respite, only to come across blood on the stairs. Nothing unusual, that could've been anything, but as she ascended further it became clear it hadn't been just some isolated accident. The bloody trail lead to a door, she initially figured that it wasn't her business. Some clueless getting shivved, or another deciding that infirmary was too expensive to keep their entrails inside... but the door was slightly ajar, it wouldn't hurt to take a peek inside. Poking the door open, she inquired "Everything oka-.." her voice trailing off as she witnessed the two humans murdered on their bed, seemingly killed on their sleep.
Granted, it still wasn't high up in her list of things she cared about. Looking around the room for valuables the would be murderer might've missed. A handful of coins, jewelry, wedding rings, which she pocketed. Realizing that she'd need to move quickly, others might see the same marks she had... which brought up another point. If they had been killed on their sleep, where did the blood trails come from?
Did someone live? Or is this entire scene fake? The pale dark-clad woman stepped outside, accidentally stepping on one of the pools of blood. Double checking which room it had been.... room five. Iseri made her way downstairs, leaving traces of her steps for a while before the bloodied footsteps disappeared with the moist content been spent. Subtly looking at Muriels bookings while downing a drink. Visgold, that's the name with which the room had been booked to... wedding rings? She thought, looking through the jewelry she had purloined. Lauren & Jerem. So that's who they were.
Murder Scene: Foul Olde Spirit Inn
