As Eidar departed, the air around the remaining men was heavy and overbearing. Bolton made little attempt to contain his bloodlust. Dr. Clarke was unaffected, as it wasn't targeted at him, and Jash would occasionally look at the skinny man.
Thinking to himself, Jash wondered, *So, he's diamond rank and looks like that? … And his son was killed by a bear… Harsh.*
Time passed slowly. Their fixed gazes never left the window. Until, an hour later, Dr. Clarke was called into the examination room. Dr. Clarke spent a few minutes speaking with each doctor in the room, looking over each cadaver. Then, Dr. Clarke returned to Bolton and Jash, facing Bolton's deadly stare. "It would seem that they were indeed killed by the armadillo bear. Also, this bear seems to be more than twice the usual size, far larger than what was reported to Lyndarr Guild when the job was requested."
