"Radulf, do you hear the sound of a child weeping?" Zenna inquired as they examined the perfumes in the shop.
Radulf paused momentarily before shaking his head. "No, I do not hear anything."
Zenna's brows furrowed. "I can hear it distinctly. It seems to be a lost child," she stated, carefully placing the perfume bottle back on the shelf. Without hesitation, she exited the shop, with Radulf following closely behind.
"Are you certain of this, Zenna?" he asked.
However, she was already surveying the surroundings, intent on locating the source of the distressed cries. "Yes, I am certain. It is the cry of a baby," Zenna affirmed, her gaze scanning the crowd as people passed by.
Radulf remained unconvinced. "I believe your ears may be deceiving you. I do not hear any crying," he stated. Given his heightened hearing abilities, far superior to those of other wolves, he was confident in his assessment.