Rhiannon looked around the shelves of trinkets, picking up a little glass figurine of an encantado jumping from the crest of a wave and admiring it. There really was a little bit of everything here. Not that something so delicate would fare well in her home - it would simply sit and collect dust. Which, she supposed, was what it was arguably meant to do.
Putting the figurine back in its spot, Rhi shrugged. ”We’re all soldiers, so we have a lot of weapons. I was thinking about a weapons rack.” But that wasn’t something she was going to find in this particular shop, unless there was a surprise waiting for her somewhere. ”Do you know any place that might have something?”
Putting the figurine back in its spot, Rhi shrugged. ”We’re all soldiers, so we have a lot of weapons. I was thinking about a weapons rack.” But that wasn’t something she was going to find in this particular shop, unless there was a surprise waiting for her somewhere. ”Do you know any place that might have something?”
Rhiannon Cassidy
