The redhead willingly accepts Karlat's administrations and lays down on a pew. She sweats and ventilates heavily as the magic brings back her supressed memories, but its healing properties this time steel her mind enough to snap out of her amnesia and face the unpleasant reality. After she has recovered from the shock, she sits up. Clumsily she tries to hide the holy symbol of the archfey into her worm-eaten rags, before she speaks up.
"Yes, you're right... I am Nadja Ovlova. Masked footpads caught me when I was out on the streets one late evening, bound me and took me with a wheelbarrow to the dry well to throw me down the shaft. They laughed that no one would come to my help and that 'the Baron' would be very pleased once I was out of the picture. I could eventually loosen the ropes and gag enough to at least move freely about and cry for help. When hours later still no one heard, I started to wander about, hoping there was another exit, and then... Ugh, I still don't like to speak of it, I think you can guess it.
Once the sun comes out, I have to immediately go to the Frog & Egg Inn in Old Chancel. That's where I work... I mean, worked as a waitress and maid. They have a box with all my possessions, and must have kept it. They must!"
Looking down her rags and sniffing, she adds:
"After I've had a bath and some fresh clothes, that is. Could any of you borrow me some copper kopeks for that purpose? I'll pay them back as soon as I can, I promise!"
