"Some risks need to be taken my love..."
D'Aleen smiles mischeviously up at Thantos and releases his hand as he examines the shield given to him.
Hearing Kentelos' words she searches in the pouch at her side and after a moment withdraws a tiny, doe-skin pouch with intricate silver beading on it.
"Here Kentelos, if this will be sufficient you may have it for the ashes. It was a gift from my father, in case I discovered any new herbs I wanted to take back to show him......if I make it back to see him..."
Saddened by the thought of not seeing her father again D'Aleen wanders over to the table to get her mind off her father. Wondering if Krazixs has discovered anything about the other items that may be as much use to them as the ring that now lay innocently on her finger, she quietly approaches.
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You've been a naughty boy....go to my room!
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