The moose was beginning to suffer a rather unpleasant death, not resembling any disease D was aware of the species being susceptible to. But there was little he could do as Rosalia carried him off. It was still hard to believe the creature had attacked him.

"Jewelry box? Does it resemble a bowl with curved feet and a filigree lid? I often gave such incense burners to customers when they purchased a pet at my shop. But that doesn't explain what is happening to that moose."