Alcott, the Guardian of Nuns

Arad looked around, "It's hard to focus on the smell," scratching his nose.

Alcott took a big whiff and frowned, "I smell more than one scent. This is going to be tricky to deal with." He sighed, scratching the back of his head.

"Let's keep it up. We should look where the head priest got attacked," They approached the scene, and Alcott sniffed the ground. "I picked all the smells. Let's move."

"I can pick something familiar. But I can't tell what it is." Arad looked at him.

"You might have passed him in the street. A Dragon's nose is powerful, but you must train it."

The two walked outside, "Did you find the beast?" One of the nuns approached Arad with a frown.

"No, but we got all the strange smells inside. I should be able to identify the beast in the human form." Alcott smiled, patting her on the head.

"We should head back to the inn. It's almost nighttime." Aella said with a smile.