Second investigation

[letsplayamod]

[Friday has come once again, Typhon’s deadline for the carrot of a motive dangled in front of their faces. Temptations abound and, when the godlings stir in the morning, the air feels thick in a way it hasn’t before. Thunder rumbles outside and the sound of sheets of rain pour down but only ends up pounding against Athena’s protective barrier. No one could ask for a finer umbrella.

There's no more monstrous cyclops threatening your morning. The horses were corralled back to their stables to wind down from the frightening excitement of last Wednesday. From then on, Typhon's threats have once more grown quiet. Everything seems to be... fine.

Still, something feels off.]

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[latinumsbetter]

[Fortunately, Quark is one of those people that DOES look up, so he does give all parts of the room a look, including the ceiling.]

[letsplayamod]

[Luckily he doesn't have to look too high- a few inches above his head there's a thin smear of olive oil on the wall.]

[latinumsbetter]

[Quark's eyes narrow--and he's leaning in to sniff at that first so he can identify it as olive oil because listen, he's not about to lick it or anything he's not crazy. He will swipe a finger through it, though, rubbing it between his thumb and forefinger. That sure is olive oil alright.]

...huh. [he's going to take another look--any specifications on how wide/long it is? And any indication of what could have made said smear?]

[letsplayamod]

[There's not really an indication of what made it unfortunately. As for how wide/long...it's just kind of a splat/smear approximately an inch or two wide?

What's more relevant is that it's placement is a little higher than Quark is tall.]