Bahamut and the others had retreated for the night. Apart from Bahamut's findings, the rest found nothing. This brought up questions as to how he was able to do all that. This wasn't a matter of his senses or any such thing. This was something else... experience. But Bahamut, or rather, the Bahamut they knew didn't show those qualities. He was crazy, psychopathic, and the last person in the group to have investigation skills. To say they weren't confused would be a lie, and they didn't waste time to ask.
They were having dinner in the quarters that had been assigned to them by the prince, and it was very... hospitable. He didn't assign them to something lavish as they were in the kingdom for a highly, secretive mission, but that didn't mean he would give them just anything.
