The Sunspire Topsy-Turvy

Judas felt like something slapped him in the face, shifting his mood in an instant. There was a tingling feeling deep within. He had felt it before, and he had an idea of what it was. That idea worried him and his rational mind. The voice in his head relished in his inner turmoil at the scent.

His eyes followed the scent's direction with help from his nose, and there his gaze fell upon a female standing there. She threw a question at him. It took much of his willpower to fortify himself. "Y-Yes. I'm looking for someone. His name is Mordecai."