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Well, you've worked well today, so now, it's time to have some fun. The mendicant in the Temple of Kali told you of an interesting practice among the Indian folks: that of chainsnatching. The game is simple: you stalk the streets, looking for frail lady who wears an expensive, golden necklace, and you snatch it. And then, you run like hell, and hide somewhere safe. Generally, it doesn't take long for the average chainsnatcher to get caught, but you are not an average thief. Your skills are polished, and you have awesome psionic powers.
Your <span class="mu-i">Jeweller</span> training also comes in handy: with one glance, you're able to tell real from fake gold. Gold is such a beautiful metal. It shines, reflects all vices, and can be traded for drugs and prostitutes. Hm. Drugs are hard to come by. You have saved 2 grams of cannabis from your mosque days, but you wish you had more. There's nothing worse than the feeling of being sober, when you are vulnerable to anxiety, depression and boredom. So, what's so bad about it that it's illegal? Oh, it lowers reflexes and causes car accidents? You can't even drive; you take the fucking metro every day.
You spot your target waiting in line at Madura's Vilas Pure Veg, a vegetarian restaurant on Buffalo Road. She's turning her back, and can you take a good look at her necklace.
<span class="mu-b">Jewelry:</span> This is the most common type of chain, plated gold on steel. You appraise it as being worth $14-15.
