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That complicated things. The healthy sheep disappearing, and both sorcery and miracles not being able to fully cure the livestock of their ailments. Pastures changing didn't affect anything in particular. And whatever affected the sheep was perhaps only a symptom of a curse not found here, but rather radiating from some other place. Csenge turned towards the horizon, estimating the time they had before night fell, then nodded.

She enjoyed complications.

[b]"Thank you for your report, Hrefna. Fletcher, I will be requesting the use of your shed while I perform my analysis on the substances available here."[/b] Already, Csenge was affixing gloves to her hands and removing vials from her bag, collecting samples from the black ooze, the earth, the sheeps' blood, and even letting a vial simply open up in the air before closing it once more. As she did so, she spoke to the other members of her party. [b]"A night watch should be established. If there are no leads on where the curse originates from, then it will be on the probable disappearance of another sheep tonight that will become our lead. Arrange yourselves in a suitable order, please."[/b]

Csenge herself had no intention of taking part in the watch, of course. It was a good thing that she had slept on the carriage ride here. Tonight was going to be yet another late night.