Lurp waited until Rivek was out of sight, and then crouched, letting her body contract into the familiar form of a ragged brown mutt. It was the perfect form for tracking. No one suspected a dog scenting the air, and dogs could go almost anywhere without drawing attention. Dog-lurp trotted around the building to the front of the bar and lifted its nose. The night air was a knot of scents, but Lurp was looking for a single thread. When she found it, she took off, following where it lead.
Her initial reaction had been to go after the amazonian creature. She seemed the bigger threat. But then Lurp reasoned that if she was as dangerous as it seemed, she should gather more information before approaching her. So it was that Lurp decided instead to trace the brown barfly that had given up Rivek's secrets. She would find out just how much this Devaena had been told, before she decided how to end her.that Rivek had mentioned.
The scent initially led into Garland's restaurant, which would have been a problem in this form afterall, but luckily for Lurp, it lead right back out again. There were other scents intertwined with, following the same path. At least one was a person. The other was the unmistakable scent of alcohol.
As Lurp followed the scent-path, one of the scents became stronger than the others. As she puzzled over this, she heard the sound of music coming from up ahead. She slowed her pace, and came around a corner to find a man seated on crates, tuning an instrument. She stopped several feet away.
((going to assume that Jatel's new location is somewhere between Garland's and the Fletcher building))
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