That gets him slightly more riled up, turning to Nita faster than usual. "Exactly! If Jema'grethy is a well-known destination for void missionaries, you'd expect at least a couple of tourist brochures. A map of the island, top five best places to watch the sunset, even."

The smell isn't lost on Roland either, but it only makes him wince in silence. It was cloyingly sweet, but it was confusing. What was it? Where was it coming from?

"I'm just glad to know the isle's passed your standards, Nita." Not that he wasn't going to be any less off-guard. It's just not in his nature.