She holds up her charm-- a single, sea-green glass star bauble, marked with a golden 'v' that always meets your eye, connected to its silver chain by a single silver ring which seems to spin and turn freely.
A moment's effort makes it shine, like holding a distant star in her hand. "A friend."
It dims, and she pockets it. "Come. I show you."
With that, she tips herself backwards and slides down into the Nashira proper.
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A moment's effort makes it shine, like holding a distant star in her hand. "A friend."
It dims, and she pockets it. "Come. I show you."
With that, she tips herself backwards and slides down into the Nashira proper.