Korius sniffed himself, "It's just a rare perfume made from dragon embriotic glands and the extinct lamicractus flower. I spent the night in the castle, but the majority of the stink in this room is your blood. If you can look on the floor for a second." Indeed, on the floor, all the wood was soaked in Drevo's blood from the last 2 days, only several portions (like underneath Korius' feet) were so thick with blood that it was still a bit goopy. How Drevo didn't even notice how much his fur and clothes were soaked in his own blood, too, was a wonder.