The hounds

-Dalen Capital, Valade Estate. Evening, 2 DSTR-

Lafayette looked to see Kalena petting the hell hound, a bit put off. "These hounds can smell souls?" he asked a bit of skepticism to his voice. Unsure of how something could smell a soul. But then again magic could do some interesting things to create near abominations. He wasn't going to judge that idea seeing as how they could solve the murder.

"Necromancy? Isn't that punishable by death?" Lafayette asked. He didn't know many rules about this land but he knew necromancy in his homeland would be punishable by the some of the most gruesome deaths imaginable. Likely far worse. He didn't like to think about it, he never planned to use magic. Especially something so taboo.

After hearing Kalena mention saving their strength Lafayette turned to her. "What will we do once we catch them?" he asked her. "We will interrogate them correct? We won't just kill them, right? We do need answers after all." He said knowing they thought the same, though he wanted to be sure he could hold anyone who was rash accountable for mucking things up if the time came.

(Sorry it's shorter then most.)