James
*Syele would eventually return to her home at that time sore from her wounds and still having some burns that were still in their natural state of healing causing a bit more pain. Her clothes would had already been ruined, but nonetheless they covered her for the time being enough to remain decent. She'd step through the door with a bit of a relief.* "Theron! I'm home! I got us some more gold to build up that tavern I was talking about!"

*She stood for a minute, waiting to hear a reply... And then continued to walk in when she heard nothing, going to the kitchen, living room, and then upstairs finally to his room looking for him. She had just assumed he was out and about in the town or on one of his own quests, which meant some gold for her too if he succeeded which... Made her happy in a way, a rare emotion for her to feel, but theron was like a brother to her and did always do her right. When she entered his room and noticed some belongings were gone her heart dropped... Her eyes somewhat lighting up with color...*
Katherine
*Next to the bed was a note and pen, hastily made... Yet untouched for quite some time.*
James
"No... No, no, no, no!" *Her voice was actually audible distressed as she went over to the note, frighteningly grabbing it and starting to read over it with all her focus. She was hoping it was all just a mistake or a note letting her know that he was just out on a quest or something.*
Katherine
The letter would contain the words...
 "Syele. I apologize for leaving you alone in this situation... But i could not find you and you weren't returning home soon enough. I have caused you more trouble than I should have, so I implore you to leave behind the farm and travel to Kal. Assassins have possibly come to kill or capture us, due to my mistakes in not being careful enough... Forgive me. You may keep the gold deposit to help buy yourself safety, as well as take half my gold once we regroup. It is a small price to pay. Journey to Kal and tell my parents that you are a friend of mine that has been dragged into terrible circumstances, and they will help keep you safe. My father is in the military and has good standing with his nobleman, it should be the best option."
James
*Syele started to cry, actually shed tears, whimpering and sniffling... She was alone and allowed to do that. Her crying was to that of a young child who had been serious hurt, she could only break down and hit the wooden floor out of her own control. She didn't understand what he meant by assassins or what he meant by letting things get out of hand. For matter of the fact, she didn't care... He couldn't even wait longer for her... She felt betrayed, she had no family again and her only friend she felt she truly had took off without even a clue to where he was...*

*The pain literally started to overwhelm her as she started to beat her head across the wooden floor with a crimson red pool of blood occurring across it. She needed her friend, she was in pain and alone, but just like the rest of her life she had no comfort and no one to be there for her. In truth, that was why she wanted to die at the same time, she grew tired of being alone and thought for one moment that she actually had family and that Theron cared about her. Yes, she was greedy and used him, but still... In her angry she got back up and forced herself down the stairs with the blood clouding her vision...*

*She'd lock the doors, the windows, and eventually retired to her own room sobbing quietly to herself. She'd also light the fireplace... Burning the letter wholly and then removed her remaining burned garments and simply went to bed to take her misery in whole with blood tainting her pillow as she slowly passed out.*

*Syele would had awoken sometime in the day after returning home with her natural healing dealing with some more of the injuries from the previous quest. In the meantime, she stumbled all the way down to her workshop and took out some excessive material from her sheep she had in storage and begun working on a new set of clothes until she could find the time to actually go out and buy some new ones. For the time being, she kept a blanket over her and had the fireplaces kit to provide warmth until she was done.*

*Once she was finished making some basic garments she went out to the well gathering up a bucket of water. Afterwords, she'd heat up and took a rag to clean herself off from any remaining stains of blood on her body and the wounds in particular with some opening for a brief time until clotting some moments later. When everything was said and done, she got prepared to head out for the day, but not before looking into the mirror and examining some of the still healing burns across her face along with the damage to her ears. She could only sigh for the time being and left out the door while locking it on the way out.*