The Lost Palisman

I approach him first, since out of everyone here we get along the best.

"Hunter what did you need our help with?"

"Well, I-" He begins before I caught him off.

"I asked Hunter, not the Golden Guard."

It takes him a moment to realize what I'm asking. When he does, I can tell he's afraid to. Before he hadn't had a choice to show me. Now he has to show all these people, some he doesn't even know.

Ever so slightly, he reaches up. I can tell everyone behind me tenses, thinking he's going to attack. He grabs his mask and pulls it off his face, while also pushing off the hood of his cloak.

"Better. Now continue."

"Well, I need your help on a rescue mission. I would ask the coven for help, but they can't know about this. Belos can't know about this."

"Who is it that needs rescuing?"

He mumbles something that I don't quite catch.

"What?"

He grows red in the face and it spreads to his ears. He lowers his eyes to the ground and fiddles with his cloak.He repeats it quickly, but in a louder tone, only enough so I can hear.

"I lost my palisman and I need you to help me get them back."
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Hunter has lost Flapjack while on patrol. He can't get them back himself and has to recruit the help of some adversaries. Based on a comic I saw. Set after Eclipse Lake, but before Yesterday's Lie.