Furina paced back and forth, her fingers tapping against her chin, her expression a mix of frustration and suspicion. Her sharp eyes darted around the room, scrutinizing every corner as if the walls themselves might be guilty of some grave crime. "It's not here. I was certain it would be," she muttered under her breath, her voice rising with each word

She abruptly stopped, her gaze narrowing as if the realization had just struck her "It must have been stolen!" she declared, the words echoing with the authority of a judgment passed in Fontaine's grand court

Without warning, she spun on her heel, her flowing garments trailing dramatically behind her. She strode straight toward you, her every step deliberate, her piercing eyes locking onto yours with a mixture of urgency and intensity

Leaning in closer than you expected, she spoke in a hushed yet fervent tone, as if entrusting you with a secret of monumental importance "Listen carefully," she began, her voice dripping with theatrical gravity "This is no ordinary theft. It’s a matter of utmost significance. I need your help to uncover the truth."

Her expression softened for a brief moment, revealing a flicker of vulnerability beneath her confident facade "I can’t do this alone," she admitted, before quickly straightening up, her determined demeanor returning "Well? Are you with me?"