Helmet strides to the nearest body--only a dozen yards from the door--to examine it.
By the lack of any appreciable pong, and the early degree of rigor, that this corpse is relatively fresh. It could be that the killing stroke fell mere hours ago! But there are other concerns here too... this Sister, or is it "Sister"? Helmut's suspicious mind asks, wears an unusual and wholly black habit. She has no shoes upon her feet, carries no Enigma about her person, and... there are three well-healed parallel gashes across her dead cheek.
The arrow shot through her chest was certainly the kill shot; it pieces her through the heart so the bloody point juts out her back. A precision piece of work. The arrow itself is of a white-wood with green and white fetching; its dagger-point appears almost... leaf-shaped.
the Elf Medium (MV 12", AC 9, HD 1, hp 1/1, AL N) great cloak, lantern
; spells: color spray; scrolls: sleep, sleep, charm person
Hirelings: Georges; torch