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The Cistern was just the same as she remembered. Except for Bryn not being there. She tried not to think about that. She dumped her belongings on her bed and opened her chest. It had been rifled through--things were totally disorganized. Imir's pack was gone. Of course. He must have broken into it. Good thing her gold was hidden elsewhere. She gathered up some clean clothes and let it slam. She'd see about a new lock tomorrow. She'd have to think up a suitable punishment for Imir.

Then she went to the bathing room.