The soul agreed with Shard's view, nodding without hesitation:
"Yes, I can tell you who the killer is. In fact, I can even sense the location of the killer right now, it's a kind of..."
Shard finished the sentence for him:
"Instinct, the soul is just that magical."
"Then let me describe the location of the killer for you. Do you know Gray Street in the city? It's..."
Shard stopped him:
"Hold on, you're coming with us. Like I said, it's getting late, and I don't want to miss dinner time because we got the wrong person and have to run again."
As he spoke, he reached into his pocket. The soul wanted to express his dilemma, which is that he couldn't stray far from his corpse, but Shard had already found the Raven Skull from his stash of toys:
"I've learned quite a few skills recently. This can temporarily store your soul. Don't resist, don't fight the pull... It seems to have worked. My craftsmanship is pretty good."
