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[color=royal blue]Meanwhile, Ryu and Aphra are in another shop. Aphra spots an unusually ornate tiarra. She walks up to it and, hesitantly, touches it. The shop keeper looks at her, and feels a little angry that a customer who hasn't bought anything yet is touching his wares. He, however, has an unusual fright of Ryu, who seems to be a silent protector. When Aphra puts the tiarra on, Ryu turns to the man.

Ryu: How much?
Shop Keeper: I can't let that go for less than...
Ryu: *shoving a bag into the shop keepers hand* Here.
Shop Keeper: *looking in the bag* This! This is more than enough! I must...
Ryu: Let us take a few more items. *psyonically to Aphra* Good find.
Aphra: *psyonically* Yes. *aloud; elvish* This will also do.
Shop Keeper: I have never heard that dialect of elvish...
Ryu: That is because it belongs to the High Elves. *elvish* What else do you want?
Aphra: *elvish* These rings will do nicely.
Ryu: We'll also take those rings. How much?
Shop Keeper: You've already paid for them! *pause* And much more!
Ryu: *looking at the shop keeper* Good. *elvish* Take what you want.

When they walk out, Aphra is wearing the Tiarra, Rings, and Amulet she had just picked out. They are a set, and Ryu and Aphra are discussing the find in their minds. They know that that set of jewelry were made by the same dwarven and elvish team who crafted her mace. They all seem to resonate together, but in a glow only elvish eyes can see (Ryu and Aphra right now). It is a bluish hue.

*Psyonic Conversation*
Ryu: How did they end up here?
Aphra: The caravan that was to bring them to our village was ambushed. We only recieved my mace.
Ryu: What are they meant to do?
Aphra: I don't know. I have heard that they are supposed to aid my body in healing faster.
Ryu: You also seem more...resiliant.
Aphra: I know. I feel as if this area's climate bothers me less than it did when we arrived.
Ryu: Yes. It is far warmer than our forest home. *looking toward where May is* It's time.

*Aloud once again*
Aphra: *looking at her brother* Then we must go.[/color]