The list seemed too... gentle for the concept of gods that she had in mind. Except for the lanterns. Her head tipped to the side at the mention of lanterns. She'd mouth the name - Ludo - as Isuma arrived, a sleek bullet of feathers and fur having landed neatly in his lap, wings flared. Immediately she crooned approval for the apparent fetch job performed by the gryphlet, levity returned to her mood as she squinted at the object that Jigano held aloft. "Oh!"
Stretching forward she took the knife in hand, turning it over to inspect the sheathe, carefully thumbing the stitching and seams as a gentle grin curled on her lips, replacing the look of wary mistrust. She hugged the dagger to her chest protectively. That he had given it back to her - in a new sheathe and in excellent condition no less! It was a favor - one of a number the bard was racking up with the witch.
"Glad to see you trust me with a knife." She cradled it fondly, as though he might attempt to take it back again since she had reminded him that first impressions about her blade safety had not been exactly good. "Thank you."
Stretching forward she took the knife in hand, turning it over to inspect the sheathe, carefully thumbing the stitching and seams as a gentle grin curled on her lips, replacing the look of wary mistrust. She hugged the dagger to her chest protectively. That he had given it back to her - in a new sheathe and in excellent condition no less! It was a favor - one of a number the bard was racking up with the witch.
"Glad to see you trust me with a knife." She cradled it fondly, as though he might attempt to take it back again since she had reminded him that first impressions about her blade safety had not been exactly good. "Thank you."
