Eskel's medallion jerks a little harder; she's very reactive with her emotions. Hopefully that was just her being bashful and not uncomfortable, for the most part. He glances to her over his shoulder to check her body language -

And it's then that she slows, then points something out. Eskel follows her gaze and sees the bag. "Looks like. I'll check it out."

He approaches the debris. The item in question is under a few pieces, which he shoves aside with ease. Yup, it's a bag, all right. The witcher picks it up by the strap and carries it back to Lioriley.

"This familiar to you?" Eskel hasn't gotten her scent yet, so he'll have to just ask.