Where I'd left off you'd been shot and were recuperating, and Porthos had stayed behind at a bar to pick a fight with a drunk.
But I'd made it back to the ball, tags and everything. Constance even finally wrote me. I was going to meet her, but the Man from Meung had gotten there first. I couldn't find anyone, you guys or her.
I left to find her, but found her husband instead. He's worse than I'm pretty sure he's responsible for getting her kidnapped in the first place.