Once upon a time, there once was young girl named Giselle.
Giselle had shoulder-length dark brown hair and caucasian skin. She had dark blue eyes and was around "five-eight." She was around 26 years old and she had a slightly toned body. She was apart of a thieves guild. And she was looking for a way to get some quick coin. As she was sitting on a bar stool in a pub. She heard some men talking at a table some 30 feet from her. One of the men started talking. "Did you lads hear about the treasure that was stolen from the king Silas Barrister?" One of the men asked," I heard that he had a lot of gold taken right out from under his nose," he said. Shortly after he stole it. Someone spotted him fleeing the castle grounds. The guards informed the king of the thief, and he ordered them to pursue the man. I also heard from an informant of mine that some people believed that the king was in possession of some sort of powerful weapon or rune. "He also said that the thief who stole the treasure, was being pursued by the king's guard. After a while of chasing the man, the man ran into a nearby forest And hid inside some bushes. The guards looked around, but to no avail. The guards couldn't find the man. After they left, he walked deeper into the forest. He then placed the chest down within a bush hoping to return someday to retrieve the chest. After he hid it. He yelled really loud. "Hey, I'm over here." The guards heard the man yelling & turned to look where the sound was coming from. They began to give chase. As the man led them away from the chest. The treasure was lost. Only the thief who stole it knows where it's located. "I wonder where it could be now," the man said out of curiosity. Giselle couldn't believe what she was hearing. "A treasure that was stolen from the king?" "I wonder if I can find out where it's being hidden and take it for myself." She thought.
