A Girl's Gotta Accessorize

Avacyn made her way back to the dens after doing a quick patrol around the rock garden. She had been taking it pretty easy since her and Saracyn's trip through the north so that she wouldn't aggravate her cuts and bruises too much, but working and following through with her tasks was too deeply ingrained in her to ignore for very long. Still, she was trying to at least rest more often until she was all healed up so she walked back into the family's caves fully intending to go into her room and lay down for a bit—at least until she passed by Irilyth's space and noticed her standing at her table staring down a piece of leather.

It made her curious and she stopped just shy of passing by the entrance to the small healer's room, backing up a bit and instead turning toward Irilyth. She lingered in the doorway for a moment, giving her a curious glance. "What're you working on, Irilyth?" It was certainly no secret that she was very much the family's crafter and had many projects of her own she could be working on, but she hadn't seen Irilyth working on anything like this before and it certainly caught her attention. She moved further into the room, coming to stand beside her long time nurse and companion as she let Irilyth fill her in on the plan.

"Avacyn Mendacium"