"That sounds like the way to go about it. This one's just rotting in the hot sun." That will be a treat for whoever comes across it next. They may pass out from the stench.

Lena gives a bit of a snort, lips lifting at the corners into a bit of a smile.

"Nice. He liked to dress up and pretend he was an Orlesian Marquise, yeah?" At least she thinks it's a marquise. Marquis meant the guy, right? The Valo-Kas was hired by a marquise once. Whatever.