[Lenore is ready to explain the concept of trash when she feels a heavy weight press against her chest.] I don't know. [She doesn't often look sad, but there is no denying the pain that flickers across her expression at the mention of her lost companion. Amun is more than a friend, but a piece of her, and she doesn't know where he is or if he's safe.

If only she had his body.]

I was hoping to find more information on how to find him, but I haven't had any luck. [She's more charismatic than most of their little rag-tag team, but that doesn't say much. Jadon is the only other person with a semblance of people skills.]

You haven't seen him, have you?