knifenapping

[doneisdone]

FORM: crystal
SENDER: Teren
RECIPIENT: everyone
NOTES: someone just got home from the Warden field trip

Whomever took my things, you have a day to return them before I start hunting you.

Comments

[okayimin]

Please refrain from maiming anyone.

[cozen]

Would you like help?

[gentlecountry]

Would, ah... would that there be a full twenties-four hours there or just the colloquials day?

not here.

[positioning]

[ but noted. ]

also not here

[deceivingly]

[--and probably this wouldn't be encouraged if her fellow conspicuously absent Avvar knew about it, but--

A single knife reappears, two days after the call for their return is put out. The knife is left upon Teren's pillow, with the covers pulled up to its crosspiece, like a beloved child tucked in for a night of sleep.

So like, that's a start.]