Trinkets ; ( text + action prompt)

[featherknives]

[This is the only way she knows how to reach out to the residents of Beacon she doesn't know. Xayah seriously wishes Rastus was more specific with his request.]

Rastus asked me to make trinkets, bracelets, and necklaces for people that are sad. There are too many people around though and I don't know everyone.

So, if you have a friend that could use one (or want one for yourself), drop by the Greenhouse. I can also show you the elements I work with so I can make you something of your own choice in the end.

Drop by in the evening hours; I have some stuff to do right now.


Action prompt

[She's been standing in front of the church for an hour now, two long necklaces dangling from her hand- one made from white and yellow stones with a citrine rock on the edge; the other made from dark beads and pebbles, with a bright red stone on it.

She doesn't believe in the Gods others believe in. Xayah only believed in her father and Rakan in the past and that's where it ended. The world had betrayed her too many times to put her trust in it again. Yet, despite that...

The door creaks when she pushes them open, stepping close towards the altar with candles. She's not taking them, touching them or trying to blow them out. She just puts what she made on the wax-stained stone and takes a step back.]

I don't know how to pray the way you two do but... I hope you're fine. [She looks around the church, pulls coat tighter around herself and turns around to leave-] ...wherever you are...

Comments

[featherknives]

[Xayah listens carefully to what she asks- a star made out of seashells huh?]

Hmmm, I can give it a go.

[She'll turn to her box and dig around for nice, similar pieces of seashells. Once she's found them, she takes a big, white pearl and a glue, and starts fiddling around with it. It takes around fifteen minutes, but in the end, she finally manages to connect the seashells in one spot and cover it with a pearl, making it look like a pendant. Then she takes one of the thin chains and pulls the star through it.]

How about this? [Xayah asks, offering her what she made.]

[really_sketchy]

[Naminé waits patiently, watching Xayah's fingers as they lace the shells together.]

That's perfect!

[She claps her palms together and smiles brightly as she looks at the shell star piece. She hadn't thought she could make a charm like that here and she's very happy to be proven wrong.] Is there anything I can do in return?

These are all so wonderful.

Oh.

[She reaches down for a small stone that fits at the center of her palm. It's smooth though it takes Naminé brushing away some of the dirt before it looks clean enough.] How about this? [After a moment and a little bit of magic, the stone in Naminé's palm glimmers as if it's suddenly a crystal piece.]

It hasn't really changed but I can alter the way things work or how we see them.