As expected of one of her abilities, she heard one speak, "So you mean she's meant to be in this room?"
"Yes, she is in this room. I can tell. I can smell one of the blessed wolves just by being in the same place as them," the other cooed, sounding feminine unlike the other.
"What… Our kind doesn't have any significant sense of smell. Stop lying," the male argued.
"We do too. Just because you spent your entire time last week getting pelted by the rain doesn't make the rest of us unable to detect scents like you?" the female countered.
"Hey, I was scouting for water nymphs. They could have just been pouring rain over our nest," the male replied.
"Yeah yeah yeah, and look what that got you?"
"Might I ask why you chose my balcony to be the place for your argument?" the girl called out from her spot on the bed.