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It would seem weird to him in time that Andras would die by such a means, but for the moment he is at rest in his reclaimed den. Not to far from the former kings den and right in the path of his run. It is the big male that wakes Pal with his struggled breathing and haphazard steps, he does not leave yet. Not until others begin to rush past, first Aithne, then Avery and at last Iscariot. With all this commotion he lifts himself up grabs his bag and leaves to follow, his well trained nose picks up the smells vomit and blood and it all takes him back to the throne. He is too late to save the old king for Aithne has finished the job, he moves close to the wolf and looks around him. It appears as though he studies the scene of the crime, he notes the wounds but he also notes the muddy grounds disturbance. This was something he had seen before, he sniffs around Andras' face and mouth noting clumps of white here and there with his one good eye before turning to the others.

"Poison" is the only word that leaves his mouth as he looks to Aithne "do not let them touch his face... I will need Iscariot to track down possible sources... but I believe I know the plant." He had seen this used in war times around the world in his travels, "if any of you have touched his mouth I would suggest eating this." He lays open his pouch and pulls small black stones from within, it's not really stones at all but a form of charcoal he had found was good for purging the stomach contents. "It will induce vomiting and get the poison out before it starts to work," he then seats himself next to Aithne his voice low so that others may not hear what he has to say.

"This is not good... it has Diveen assassin written all over it... they may want blood." He knows the past of Iromar and its feud with Diveen... he knows how slippery a slope revenge can be. He hopes Aithne can do better than her predecessors in this regard but the masses can sometimes feul their leaders decisions. "Just incase... you should eat some too... they might have targeted him to get to you." He moves away then keeping his good ear on Aithne and the others as he whispers something inaudible but akin to a prayer of sorts "you'll live forever again in the pits of hell. Till we meet again old friend."

"paldor"
" voices in head"

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