Rabe

Rabe is very shy, she doesn't remember anything about her life from before she came to the Sarvalan clan but has made several close friends here. She went to @Keiene's spymaster Nemoh and him to figure out where she came from.

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A nervous looking Nocturne slinks into Nemoh's office and sighs in relief when she sees his form slumped over the desk snoring softly. She goes to place a note on his desk when she trips over her own tail and crashes into it waking him. As the Spiral sits up in surprise Rabes looks down and starts wringing her hands.

"I'm Rabe, Aria said you helped her, a lot, she's actually happy about her mom getting married now, so I thought, maybe, maybe you could help, me, here." She says all in one rush before slapping the now thoroughly crumpled note on Nemoh's desk and fleeing.

The note contains her personal information and the words, Please find out where I came from., written on it in an elegant hand.

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A loud crash woke him from his more than deserved nap. Ready to chew a bit on the unfortunate dragon, he found a rather nervous Nocturne before him. She mumbled something, slapped a crumbled note on his desk and fled.

He read it and rolled his eyes. Background research of all things! That meant several days going through clans and dusty tomes without anyone noticing it. Following every possible lead even if it turned into a dead end.

It happened that it was not as difficult as he had feared. A nice, sane seer remembered helping a friend hiding his hatchling daughter in a place she would be found by caring dragons. From there it was easy to find her birth-clan and spy on her parents. Not that it would do her any good, but he wasn't one to care for the well-being of his clients. Well, at least not too much.


Note: change outfit