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Oh, for the record, I wasn't complaining about you guys' perceived speed; I was warning I may be a bit slower than the rest of you, and if that's tolerable I'm quite pleased so far.
You lot maintain a pace that is downright impressive by my standards for the Guild. I do not think I can match the speed you guys are making, but I can promise that I'm invested and committed and keeping up with the IC as y'all post.

I'm up for the three way collab, it'd make dealing with the Lost Property succinct.
Oh, drama.
If you need to keep things sane, Zavakri can easily be overwhelmed with a crowd and ushered to someone else's location. Feel free to do so as needed.
"--Lost Property? Gosh, it couldn't be that simple..."

She lifts her head, realizing that everyone was beginning to wander away. That wasn't what 'parties' did in the stories she'd heard. Nay, they were supposed to stick together through the thick and the thin- and from what she heard it really was mostly thin- and face unseen perils and form a tight knit bond of comradery that would face the test of time and the gods themselves. The Flaming Fist were extremely clear about this sort of thing in their complaints in the taverns, and the Adventurers she'd met in passing were just plum full of those sorts of stories themselves!

...In short, she already felt quite doomed.

She took a deep breath and drummed her fingers on her thighs, thinking... Until the words flowing around her managed to penetrate through the mental barrier of general mathematics she had to constantly balance to breathe properly and remember how to chew food.

"--Wait, last night? LAST NIGHT?" She groaned. "Of course it's the last night! Oh, drama!"

She let out a sigh that resonated from deep within her endless pools of angst, born from her dark teenaged years, and hastily trudged off. Walking with Purpose, as it were, as she pursued the Lost Property area with haste.
I'm finna speed rush this before anything bad happens. Just give me back my 'property' and nobody has to face a Factorial Equation.
Everyone scrambling away from the entrance will drive Zavakri insane so she'll stay near the front and go to the Calliope first.

Lost Property. She's going to Lost Property.
@Lurking Krog

This is merely a metaphor for the chaos she is subjected to. I will edit my post with an awkward shamble for Pink instead
When Zavakri mentioned that she wanted to pay for her sister, he answered her, "Of course, Madame. You may have to describe your sister to me, so that I can give her her ticket. An adult ticket costs 8 silver pieces, while a child's ticket costs 3 silver pieces,"


"Eight and three. Best make it two of each just to be on the safe side." She rummages into her gold pouch, muttering senselessly all the while;

"We were but gels when we came last, so that'd be two child's...but she'd be nearly a woman grown now, so best make it an adult's to be safe- and nothing's free, that much is true, so I'd better be safe and buy my own ticket too..."

She produces the required twenty-two silver in short order and exchanges it in swiftness for the tickets, which she delicately folds away; the free one into her pocket, the rest safely and securely into her bag. Seeming to lose her reverie for the time being, she studies the map and taps her chin a few times.

"...Gosh, this all sounds positively..."

She gulps.

"...Whimsical."
I'll establish any book-keeping OOC and include it in my posts as relevant; she's going to buy two children's tickets and two adult's, for reasons.
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