<div class="floatright">(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BYmIyM2NlNjItMGZkNy00YzRiLWE5ODEtNjQ1OGM1MDYxMDE4XkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyODA1NjQ0OTY@._V1_SY1000_CR0,0,874,1000_AL_.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Wallace Aiden Burthold-Campbell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313758.msg15185596#msg15185596)<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>British Citizen<br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Cleaning up the mess<br/><hr/><br/>"Really it's not that hard Gordon.. besides you don't see any Barbaras where I grew up." She pointed out. "And it's not as hard as some. It's 'Sib-oh-han'.  Try it again." She smiled as she looked out the window. "And end it with simply Cambell,, less of a mouthful than the hyphenated last name I got stuck with by my parents." She sighed as she considered the issues at hand. "Or simply call me Captain Campbell till I come up with something more easily pronounced by you and others." She turned her thoughts back to the case at hand.<br/><br/>"I imagine that we need to be rather blunt about the deceased Sargents action I imagine. I looked over my nights last night as I settled in for the evening and I couldn't spot anything that could clue where he or the other ..changlelings like myself, could have found the artifacts we are dealing with." She wondered if the destroyed/broken item was the key to her change, hopefully they might find another like it to reverse things. "I hope your night was.. less strange than sleeping in a cell."