Months have passed since her beloved husband, best friend, partner in crime has been murdered in cold blood. 
A mature woman sat down at her desk, writing flyer after flyer. Tears dropped from her tired hues, some even staining the paper.
Desperate hands were writing away, in hopes that her wishes would not go unnoticed. 
Flyers have been spread across Esshar by nobody but herself, in hopes to retrieve her husband's belongings. 
Maybe then she'd feel at ease?

Quote:

People of Esshar,

I call out to everyone of you. My husband has been murdered brutally and when I came across his body, I noticed something.

They have robbed him of everything he basically had on him.  Sinners. I will smite down all of them. They all deserve to BURN  in Hel.

Imbrixus, my beloved's gun.

Vindicta, his precious armor.

Everlasting Fire Wedding Band, his wedding ring.

Bring them to me,  Hollee Gelmont and I will make sure that whoever does, will be rewarded with whatever their heart desires.

-Hollee Gelmont-