I'm working for a mercenary. Sometimes I think that should bother me. But, well, you're a mercenary, right? I used to think they just get you killed, but Necklace and Oaks and...

Wash, your friend, he bought me this necklace. It broke the other day. I couldn't get all the beads back. Some lady helped me. I ran and I hid and I cried over the beads and... God what do I do?