Establishing Guilt (anyone)

[Duilya Lorien]

Duilya sat down on the gound by a small fire as she had created as she flicked through a group of files and papers she had found a week earlier when she had almost became a pin cushion. It seems her ‘friend’ had been involved in piracy and smuggling as well as even the slave trade. Things weren’t looking good for dear Robuski and his greed… if he was so low to be involved with the slave trade who’s to say he wasn’t involved in her farms destruction. Looking over at her father’s grave, she smiled sadly. It was a cloudy day and it was rather quiet around the large graveyard. Willie and Avilen Lorien lay in graves next to each other, Duilya felt sorry for her mother who would have rather been turned into ash and sent over the ocean back to her home.
One day Duilya would perhaps make that right as well yet for the time being the idea turned her stomach. Today she had visited her parents not for comfort or mourning in fact she had came here to be alone and to be able to look though the documents without someone getting suspicious. She wasn’t allowed these documents and as such had been laying low hiding them here with her parents so nobody would stumble by them for what sort of person goes though the gifts for the dead.
“It has to be hear” She mumbled as flicking though the pages, there still wasn’t anything there about any dealings with mercenaries… she wanted to get Robuski where it hurt and find the most heinous crime he had ever committed, and she would be patient, she was only eighteen she had many years in which to find crimes he was behind and to bring him down when he least expected it.
She didn’t feel like herself at all at moments like this, instead she felt herself like ice, harsh and unforgiving compared to her usual peaceful and calm outlook on life, yet everyone had their limits and she had been pushed past hers.

((occ: i'm so sorry i think it makes more sense now))

[Alezand Jozlyn, Allaine Knight]

Alezand was searching the graveyard for more signs of misdeeds upon the hollowed soil. He had found that the cementary was becoming a commonplace for mischief. He was passing a low row of stones when he noticed the young woman a few yards away, flipping the paging with haste and interest. "hello.."

[Duilya Lorien]

Duilya froze up, as she heard the voice, her heart pounding as she placed the pages in haste back into her bag looked back at her parents graves she closed her eyes briefly, let everything work out, don’t let this be someone out to rob me or worst. Opening them again her brown eyes as gazing around the darkness.
“Hello…, who’s out there?” She called back a little uneasy, she wasn’t use to being out in such a place but she needed the privacy. “I’m a Apprentice Mage, so I wouldn’t attack if I were you”
Duilya held her hand ready and had started to concentrate so that if a spell was in fact needed she had more chance or its success, and she had now already decided that she needed to buy a dog.