Rem sighed after pulling the cloak into his inventory – he knew they might have already learnt of the fact that the graveyard was devoid of souls and discovered the bodies of the Channelers he had disposed of yesterday so instead of making them isolate their search within Orion, he led them to Onio but of course the marks would next to a stream, and to avoid them tracing the footprints back to him – he made sure he used Tobi's demonic shapeshifter body to create them. By the time the forces assigned to recover the killer came to the stream, he would be long gone to the next town which lay over the horizon.
'But I need to have some money,' Rem thought. Purchases had to be made at some point, he needed foodstuff, a bag to carry them and other things, although he wished he could just feed off the essence of the souls but even tht was impossible.