The unmarked brown-paper package arrived at the cafe with nothing but the black-marker words addressing it to Olivia, at the cafe's address. A comprehensive first-aid kit lay inside, complete with band-aids of all shapes and sizes, ointments, tweezers, baking soda, antiseptic lotion, and a few packets of crushed berries and herbs with quick instructions on how to make them into all-natural remedies for cuts, scraps, or burns.
There was also a small charm necklace inside, which looked suspiciously like the shards of a used dusk stone set in a silver ring.
And taped to the front of the first-aid kit, a note:
"Hi Olivia. I was the trainer in the black dress with the Mismagius. Those Cornn muffins were delicious! We found this in the PokeMart and thought it might be nice for you to have one. We added a few personal touches, hope you don't mind. That necklace is for you, too. Mistress's idea; she chanted a few good luck spells over it to help keep you on your feet.
Take care!
Signed, Jess and..."
Underneath her signature was a scribble of barely-legible M-something-S-T-something. (Well, YOU try teaching a ghost without fingers how to write!)