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[gotyourwallet]

[Since her memory returned after death, Vie's been searching the Keep and the outer wall for something of great importance. It's personal, and so not something she's been wanting to bring to the public eye, but desperation and a lack of other options has left Vie will little choice but to do so.]

Everyone, hello. I ah, I've a favour to ask.

[It feels weird to be talking about it, let alone to a crowd.]

Around two weeks ago I was killed, the one responsible, whether he intended my death or not, walks freely among us. At least until dusk.

[Vie is yet to decide if she'll attend or not. She's angry, but something else has the bulk of her attention.]

In my death I lost a few things. Clothes, namely. And a dagger I carried in my boot, but more importantly, I've lost a bracelet. It's brown, leather, and very important to me.

Should anyone find it, please, please return it. It means more than you'll ever know.

[A pause. Vie sighs.]

Thanks.

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[iwannabeadragon.livejournal.com]

He does? Then maybe I should take a walk.

[Bitch is getting shanked. Maybe he'll take Justice with him too.]

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[sacredbrand.livejournal.com]

He will be punished severely.

And you will not have a hand in it.

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[iwannabeadragon.livejournal.com]

Who said anything about me using my hands?

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[sacredbrand.livejournal.com]

Argue semantics as you like. You've been warned about interfering once. He's going to face justice for his stupidity.

But not your justice.

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[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

Going after him will only get you punished.

[And that would be bad. :c]

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[iwannabeadragon.livejournal.com]

Not like I haven't done stupid things before.

[She died. That's worse. 8C]

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[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

The Headsman has already proposed summons. It will be dealt with.

[She came back though. c:]

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[3wayforjustice]

And it isn't as if I've never done anything foolish either, Hawke.

[He'll be right behind you, bro.]

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[tvntrsdreadwolf.livejournal.com]

The both of you no doubt set the precedence for foolish decisions.

[What are you getting yourself into, mang?]

[kptn-sparrow.livejournal.com]

[This business with the troll- does not make a happy pirate. It should be of note, that should the pirate cross paths with the green-man again. He'll not pull his punches.]

Would you like an escort, dove?

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

I'm on the outer wall, Jack.

[It's where she died. Surely it's where she lost the bracelet.]

[kptn-sparrow.livejournal.com]

I'll be there in a moment.

[So. Wall, eh?

Besides his usual attire, in which there is a sword- he gets a crazy idea, and grabs the sheet off his bed folding it quickly and stuffing it into one of the overcoat's pockets. Rope would've been more useful but that was in short supply at the Keep.

So he'll be showing up rather quickly- armed and carrying a bit of extra.]

Vie! How you holding up, dove?

[CPMMENTSPMA!!]

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[Her attention piques at the sight of him and all he carries. Vie frowns.]

Jack... what are you doing?

[thii2ii22tupiid]

You didn't wake up with it all?

*He did. IB did. Didn't Dastan mention he lost everything? Hm.*

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

No. I woke with nothing.

[That was an adventure.]

My clothes, my blades, my boots, all gone. Everything that was on my person at the time is gone.

[thii2ii22tupiid]

...Did you go over the wall?

[3wayforjustice]

Are you all right?

[STUPID QUESTION, BUT HEY.]

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

I guess I'll have to be. If it's gone, then it's gone.

[That won't stop her from looking though, or seeking an alternative.]

[3wayforjustice]

If you're sure...

[But that wasn't really what he meant.]

[the-brokenhorn.livejournal.com]

[He must have heard that wrong. He know he did.]

Uh, you died?

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

I did. I'd heard death was not permanent in this Keep, but this was still surprising.

[the-brokenhorn.livejournal.com]

[Death kinda is a permanent thing. When people die they're, well, dead.]

You died and came back?

[Give a minute to wrap his head around this.]

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[snowtop]

[Xanth stares at this entry for a long while. She doesn't know him; would she appreciate sympathy from a near stranger? But he can't just let this go by. Vie died.]

I--I, um. I... I-I don't think I-I'll be-- a-able to... find a-anything, o-of yours, b-but... I'll k-keep an eye o-open, um, a-- anyway.

[He hesitates, and then he asks,]

D-Do you.... need a-- anything?

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

Xanth. I...

[Wasn't expecting him to speak at all, but she appreciates that he did.]

I'm alright. It was a bit of a shock, but aside from a few things lost, it's okay. The loss of the bracelet worries me though.

[snowtop]

Y-Yeah, um. I-- I-I knew it-- m-meant a-- a lot, to you.

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The, um, th-the-- the o-other you, I-I mean, that-- th-that I-- y-yeah.

S--Sorry.