Anybody with a good sense of smell was alerted, and so Gabriel was doing some unusual work. He sniffed around where Misha dropped his duffle bag and caught a wiff of something. It was a woman. Clean, but she used scented body wash. Besides that, she was slightly sweaty from the encounter with Misha. Gabriel followed it down the hall, the stairs, and then out of the door where he encountered Misha and Lucas. Gabriel must has looked quite silly with his face planted on the ground once every minutes or two.
"Smells painful," he commented, looking sympathetic. He kept moving, however. Lowering his head, he tried sniffing around the area. Misha's blood polluted the scene, so it was difficult to pick out the girl's scent again. Gabriel had to move around a lot until, finally, he caught her scent again. He inhaled the smell and followed the trail.
He made it as far as the treeline where Gabriel got a good whiff of all people involved. In total, there were three people. Two were women, and the last was a man (a very strange smelling man, at that). Gabriel took a closer look at the ground to see imprints in the grass. Granted, the grass rising back up. However, Gabriel's keen eyesight picked up on the subtle imprints still leftover.
"Tch. The trail is dead here."
They could either fly or teleport, but Gabriel didn't smell anything to hint at teleporting. If they could, then it was a clean teleport. Gabriel flew up to take a quick look around, but he didn't see anything. He didn't know who they were or how they left, but Gabriel was interested in finding out.
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