I met her back when i was still working for the military as an intelligence operative, she had always had good connections in the underworld so the military used here as a mole on multiple occasions. And well i used her for some of the more discrete deals... but we got careless, sloppy its one of those things that keeps me up at night.
A gang she was working for at the time wanted to break someone out of prison, a horrible idea i guess but i would have been payed well but in order to not be found out salia and i twisted the facts a bit and well... everything went to shit even i don´t know the exact details but the gang got slaughtered and when tracing the information trail the bluecoats were on to salia and payed her a visit as well.
After word got out i managed to destroy the documents implicating me directly, but i was her closest contact in the military so it wouldn´t be that far of a leap for the coats. Suddenly everyone was suspicious of me and i knew i had no room for growth in the military anymore so i quit a week later.
Tragic what happened to her... and the deal up in smoke of course and i did not see a penny of the promised money leaving me retched and without reputation.
I cursed our carelessness, and mourned her death she was an interesting woman with a very peculiar taste not unlike my own. I am not sure why exactly but a month later i returned to the factory where we closed our last deal and took a toast to her passing... which is when i encountered her again but well different...
After the first deal post gostification:
Ceaser : - "Turns out having a ghost as an informant is a quite useful asset to have when trying to keep tabs on the underground."
Salia: "Turns out your smug face is just as annoying as it was when i was still alive."