Leith helped her sit up and rubbed her back through the blanket,"Is there anything I can get to make you feel better?"he glanced Kiran.
"I need to find my artist," she gasped in between spewing ink into the bowl.
He looked to Kiran then back at her,"How do we find him?"
Kiran shrug and pulled out another bowl then ran downstairs and fetched a bucket.
"Do we have a name? A description?"
Ink spit out the last of the liquid and wiped her mouth that was now caked in black then shook her head, "He wasn't there when I came out the sheet."
He thought for a moment, "umm, how about the building you first left, or what you first saw?"
She stared into the bowl at the black liquid that had settled, giving her her dark reflection, "It was a big room with papers along the wall with drawings, like I was. There was a fire in the room, I left before it had spread."
"The room was on fire?" that would give them an easy place to start if the house had caught fire.
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