C.A.R.P.S.

*Kathryn strolls into the inn one day, dusty from the road and her woodland travels*

I seek the longsword that Maka was using. I sold it to her under the condition that should she die or ever decide she doesn't want it anymore, it would revert to me. It is a very distinctive sword, so I will recognize it.

*Valkren looks up from table*

"I believe Willow wash the one who killed Maakaaa, and you'll probably want to ask him about it."

*He returns to his drink*

*Kathryn looks around, hoping to see Willow*

Thank you. I'll check the mage's tower then.

*She turns and heads out the door*