"Her soul does not taste good." Adrian muttered as he proceeded to digest the necessary information that he could get from the memories of the soul.
He started by scouring the recent memories of the evil spirit but all he could see is blank. The only memory that he could see is that of the shaman retriever the evil spirit from a strange looking trinket. He tried to peek farther but all he could see is a figure of a woman, yet the face is shrouded in darkness.
"As expected, the one who gave the trinket that contained the evil spirit to the shaman is using something to obscure their face. Is it magic, sorcery, or something else? Too little information." Adrian muttered as he suddenly started to cough up small amounts of blood.