Aldus pauses for a moment, hands spread in the equal scales gesture, then sets to work. Wil steps back, casting a sidelong glance at the Seer, who is looking tired. He keeps an ear open for anyone in the house who might think of investigating, but it seems everyone is asleep. Aldus' investigation does not take long. Wil steps up once he has finished putting all to rights with Dunstan. "Well?" "The wound didn't bleed much," Aldus says. "There's hardly any blood on his clothes." "Which means?" "It wasn't the stab wound which killed him. Although I can't tell what did."