"Uh, well..." Colors began, but he had no immediate answer for Fendros. He concentrated, his teeth clenched together as he rubbed his head, but there were no brilliant answers coming to him. "That's a hard one. I mean, it's not like Justicars and bounty hunters are usually lycans, but we also can't go around telling people that. These people are rightly paranoid, though. They can be killed if the wrong person learns about them. Kind of like lycans, really, and you know how hard we can be to find. And they don't have a unique scent."

"They do have those unique amulets though, right?" Kaleeth interjected. "The first person you told us about, the black market dealer, you said she sells amulets. And those small shrines. If we find someone who has one of those, then that would be a pretty good way to identify them."

Colors shook his head lightly, unconvinced. "Yeah, but they're hardly going to carry them openly. If there was an easy way to track those trinkets, the Thalmor would never have any problem finding them. There's nothing about them that we could just sniff out from a crowd, but..." Suddenly, Colors perked up his head as another idea come to mind. "But we can sniff out other things. Obviously an enchanted amulet doesn't have a particular smell, but that black market dealer I mentioned, she sells mostly moon sugar and skooma. Those have very particular scents, but they're not something a Talos worshiper would likely be interested in. So, if someone goes to her and buys something, but doesn't smell like moon sugar, then they probably bought a trinket from her. We can just rent some rooms at the inn and stay there, maybe have some drinks in the tavern and act like we belong, all the while keeping watch on who visits the dealer. When someone visits and leaves without a smell, we have someone follow them. They'll probably be scared by that, but we can probably find a way to calm them once we can talk to them."