Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200119220646/@comment-5583506-20200120032405

Kashya wasted no time in getting to work and letting her assassin instincts take over. She threw one of the kukris to the ground, lodging the tip into the dirt while she searched her pockets for the tracer potion. It was very helpful in detecting recent heat changes to the environment; footprints, bloodstains. And it came more in handy when pursuing a fleeing mark.

She uncorked the vial and downed the contents, letting the effects slowly take hold as any nearby traces would make themselves available while she picked up her disarmed kukri.

She then continued to scan the area more thoroughly; looking for any clues as to where the queen might have gone.