Jewelry

"Of course." Brinn slipped the ring on her finger. It was thin and silver, barely catching small amount of light from the morning sun. It would alert her if anyone tried to enter the tunnels unannounced.

"Speaking of jewelry, I have been mulling over what to do with the ruby necklace that Cafer blessed us with." Rest had served the Empress well. She was no longer the emotional wreck from the night before. Instead, she was calm and collected.

"We could just destroy it," Devrim offered. He would like to be rid of it as fast as possible.

"That would be my inclination too," Aurora agreed, "And we should try that first. But I do not think it will be that simple."

"Magical things are tricky beasts. They follow their own set of rules." Brinn had been in some sticky situations with magical objects. She knew too well how fickle they could be.

"If we cannot get rid of it, we need to find a way to store it. We may have to make some space in the container wher