[~Zacharie~]

"Probably, now come on. Let's see what else is hidden in this back room" he said. Moving deeper towards the back. Jumping a bit as he caught the smell of something awful. "God...you smell that?" He looked over to his friend. Moving on and moving away a bit of things. Shrinking back as he had found the source of the small. "Poor unfortunate soul..." He frowned. Seeing it was a dead cat. Maybe the cat had found its way in, and couldn't find a way out and starved to death. He looked away, choking a bit as he coughed. "Let's move back to the front" he said. Since it really had started to reek of the decaying cat.