[ Neuvillette does indeed follow the scent of blood to the massacre, frowning deeply as he takes it all in. He wonders if it was the deer woman once more or another threat.

His eyes fall to the knife as he kneels to pick it up, turning it over slowly in his hands. ]

...I saw Valencia with this the day before. Her scent is intermingled with the scent of blood and several other scents.

[ He does not spend enough time around Sett or any of the others involved to match them well. ]