Returning Treasures - awkwardxcrimson
awkwardxcrimson
Oh dear. Chiruka held the dirtied plushy in her hands, turning it over and regarding it with pity. Although it wasn’t so dirty that she could assume it had been on the ground for days, it was clear that it had seen shoes and perhaps some rain. “Poor thing.” With a sigh, she turned around in search for a sink or a water pump.
Walking through the clusters of people, the cleric laid the plush down as she pumped water into a bucket. Dipping it into the water, the cold sending a fading shiver up her spine, she ran a gentle hand over it. It was sad to see something that was probably a treasured belonging lost. Chiruka held it above the bucket, inspecting it for any tears or loose threads. “Perhaps then we should find your owner, pup.” A smile.
A frown. It was easily enough said but how would she start? Approaching the nearest person, she called out to them. “Excuse me, I found this on the ground. Is it yours?”
