By Firelight

*Iolaire* · 02-08-2020, 06:09 PM

The woman had her own flint and steel, which was good. Soon, a small but warm fire was going. Iolaire pulled up a patch of earth and slid to lay upon her stomach nearby. Ears perked at the Drifa's response to her question. A soft rumble of laughter sounded from the tiny lass. "The same reason, oddly enough. Unfortunately, I didn't find anything of use as far as herbs go. I did find some interesting stones that could be turned into something else. I possess no knowledge in stone work though." Nosing into her bag, she pulled out the three strange stones that she'd found. They were a few chunks of smoky quartz, clear at one end, tapering off to black at the other. "I know a few girls who might love to wear these." They just needed to be smoothed or affixed to some sort of jewelry.

"Speech"

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