[Lyall pads quietly down the hall in the direction Wing indicated, but no scents are forthcoming. He sighs, stopping at the next corridor junction, and offers the only explanation he can think of.]
Perhaps she is a ghost of some sort. They do not have much of a scent to them.
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[Lyall pads quietly down the hall in the direction Wing indicated, but no scents are forthcoming. He sighs, stopping at the next corridor junction, and offers the only explanation he can think of.]
Perhaps she is a ghost of some sort. They do not have much of a scent to them.