Bad luck, accidentally having the same target on the same night as a cat burglar. I was after the magister’s paperwork while she was after his gold, and I was too slow— she tied me up, robbed me blind, and I had to walk home without my shoes. Didn’t hold it against her.

[ It’s not a vulnerability, but it’s still a piece of the past: those fun professional anecdotes you can only really share amongst like-minded colleagues. ]