Crafty, Crafty

How curious. Asvor was beyond pleased with her gift, truly impressed at Valdis's skill, even if Embla had a rather large part to play in all of this. Asvor had never been the crafting type, but she could still  appreciate the hard work and creative that went into what she was doing. "I like it," she murmured thoughtfully, watching the way the raven used her beak to twist the sinew around the claws. It was an interesting bond they had, not completely unlike the one she shared with Jormungandr, though their skill sets were clearly vastly different.

Her expression lightened again at the invitation. "Alright. Maybe I'll try a practice necklace. In preparation for your real one," Asvor explained with a chuckle. Perhaps she'd have to find a way to borrow Embla for an afternoon once she had a good idea for what to make her, exactly; she didn't consider herself terribly creative in that regard, so she'd have to think on it for awhile. "Think you can spare a claw?" Asvor gestured toward one of the claws that it didn't look like Valdis was using, snatching a piece of sinew of her own and pulling it toward her.