Swamped

"I saw a bulletin when I went out for groceries," the old woman replies. "Pure chance, really. Usually I just walk on by the notice board. But this time, I'd found something, so I thought I'd see if anyone had posted a lost property notice."

She holds up the scroll.

"No idea what it's about. Can't make any sense of it. So I've just been carrying it around in hopes I find someone who has a clue about it."

"Well, I'm afraid that's not me," you say. "It doesn't even look like it's in a language at all to me."

"Ah well," she shrugs. "Anyhow, whoever put up the notice made a mistake and put up two of them, so I grabbed one of them as a souvenir." She pulls it out of her purse. "Did you see this?"

"No, I heard about the show through word-of-mouth."

You take a glance at the bulletin, and something immediately strikes you as odd.