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[princess_of_ida]

Three for the gleam of a jewel or a smile.



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[sapphyre]

[It's probably ridiculously early. Cutting it close, either way.]

Do you have an estimation on when they died?

[princess_of_ida]

[Pulling out one of her journals, Ianthe flipped to her notes on the well corpse.]

They died on [ooc: insert date/time of death here], give or take thirty minutes. Most of its thanergy had been consumed by the signal flare Jin Guangyao used.

Why do you ask?

[sapphyre]

Putting together a timeline.

I have the eye, if you need it.

[princess_of_ida]

That sounds like someone trying to send you a message. Or just being an ass considering your ocular situation.

Do what you wish with it. The villager will resurrect with both eyes regardless of the presence of that one on its corpse.

[sapphyre]

Neither, I believe it was meant to be a gift...I'm handling it, regardless.

[ Just a fucked up little eye-shaped cherry on the sundae that is the beginning of his year. ]

Thank you for the insight.

[princess_of_ida]

A gift? It needs to be a lot fresher to be a viable transplant.

If you need my assistance further, I'm around.