Finn looked down at Ailin, and a deep suspicion immediately filled his mind. He had clearly noted the direction she came from. It was completely opposite to where the mangled balls of flesh belonging to Nocturne and Storm were located.
Still, that fact changed nothing. He suspected her completely.
She had once been the vessel for a Great One, so Finn knew it was entirely possible that during the brief moments when the veil between worlds was weakened, entities from the other side could have reached into this world.
It was the same way his own twenty thousand believers had managed to pass through that same veil safely.
He quietly focused his divine senses, scanning her body without her knowledge to see if any hidden entity was lingering within her soul. His energy swept through her, but his senses detected absolutely nothing out of place. Her spiritual makeup was perfectly clean.
