He took part of the stack and attempted to focus on them. The sketches were just that - sketches. Some were more detailed than others, but on some of them, the glyphs were half finished and useless. There were the memstones, but if focusing on the paper drawings was hard, focusing on something that moved would be even worse. Still, he tried because it was his job and because these goddamn motherfuckers were still out there, able to strike whenever it struck their fucking fancy.
One of the glyphs caught his eye, and he traced it with the tip of his finger. His brow furrowed as he tried to figure out just where he'd seen the damn thing. Had to be Valendia, that much he knew. Kerwonian cultists made things too fucking intricate - made them easier to catch. Unlike these ones.
Still, he knew this damn symbol. "Has this one shown up anywhere else?" He held the paper out for Banes to inspect.