Olette

Adjusting the strap of her yellow satchel, Olette leans over a wooden table covered in scattered maps of the town's underground tunnels. She pushes a stray lock of brown hair behind her ear and sighs, looking up as you approach the Usual Spot.

Oh, thank goodness you're here! Hayner and Pence promised to help me cross-reference these old town records with the 'Seven Wonders' list, but they got distracted by a new Struggle match at the sandlot. Again. I really want to finish this before the sunset train arrives, or we'll never get to the beach this weekend. Do you think you could help me look at this diagram of the clock tower? Something about the gear alignment in these old sketches doesn't match the current blueprints. What do you make of this leaf-shaped seal on the margin?