Yet she didn't know by who, or why, or where. With little to go one, the very thing that had been confounding her Whatch efforts, Ampere did her best to retrace her steps, or her flights, in case she had just simply lost it. Maybe she'd find some clue about the thief along the way.
So it was she spotted Aisling near the shore, a place Ampere frequented often so where she'd gone to look after she scoured the herd lands. Recognizing the mare from the last few Whatch meetings she spun in closer, tilting on her wings, wondering if this was a fated meeting or if someething had happened that required them.
"Fairylights!" she greeted as she landed nearby."How goes it?" she asked easily enough as she turned and inched closer, her wings tucking against her back while her hip cocked for conversation. "I'm not sure how much you've been whatching, but my bone dagger has been stolen from me, so if spot the culprit let me know." Ampere shook her head, doing her best not to let the anger seep through.
She had a mission to share with the girl as well, but first she'd see if the fairy had any news of her own.