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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.

Comments

[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?

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

...How do you know about that?

[thii2ii22tupiid]

Dastan went over the wall and woke up with nothing. I don't think he ever found his stuff.

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

Then I should speak with Dastan.

Do you know any more about it?

[thii2ii22tupiid]

He said they disintegrated, but that's all I know.

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

That sounds about accurate, if a little dramatic. One second I was falling, the next I was gone. It was quick. Blink of an eye and it was done.