"I believe she was a shopkeeper," Peter said, although, to be honest, he wasn't one hundred percent certain of that much. "The young man who found her was not very helpful." To say the very least.
Peter frowned at Cath a moment then stepped forward, cane clunking on the floor, then lightly against the desk as Peter took a seat across from Cath. "I don't think anyone would mind if you took a moment to collect your thoughts."