"Blood?" Annah stared at her with a horrid expression.
"Yeah. I even smelled it." Maine confirmed.
"No. I didn't notice." Annah said, moving around the bed so that she was facing Maine completely. "What do you think is it?"
"I'm not sure but I don't feel good about it," Maine said. "They looked rather affright."
Annah took a moment of silence, contemplating what it could be. With blood on their robes, they might be hunting something.
"Let's not dwell upon it and followed the rules that Clarin set for all of us," Maine said, seeing how Annah appeared to be too invested with the thoughts on her mind.
"Do you whiff an animal blood?" Annah asked.
Maine paused and recalled how it came off on her nose a while ago. " No." She said in certainty.
"Then...a human?"
"Most likely," Maine replied. "But it got something mixed unto it."
Annah gasped at that and stared at her in the eyes. "A hybrid."
