ShoddyProduct
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It hurt to admit, but lately Juniper hadn't been paying much attention to Nessa and her wellbeing. To their credit, the two of them operated on largely opposite sleep schedules, so it was easy to miss each other, but after a moment of thought, given what the others had said in the room, it suddenly felt very clear that something had been wrong. They recalled Nessa eating an apple, back in the Ice Lands not long after the captain's death. That had been odd, but so much was happening, and so much had happened since, it'd just... gotten lost. Buried.
But now that they were looking at it, and close enough to it, something felt... strange. They'd not said anything to this point, still sulking and upset with the way things had gone the last couple days, but this felt more important than that. Juniper moved from where they had been, over to the group, stepping up beside Nessa.
"May I see it, for a moment?" they asked, voice soft. She seemed reluctant, and they didn't want to make demands of her. "I know the Baron just gave it back, but I want to check something." The way they referred to him seemed to have some small amount of bite to it, though they felt justified in that, and it wasn't as if they were known for hiding their feelings in the first place.
Thankfully, Nessa didn't object, and Juniper took the ring into their own hand. The sorceress took it between two fingers, rotating it around, taking a look from every angle. It looked similar to how a jeweler would appraise a piece, though they had no idea what to look for in that sense. Instead, they were feeling for something, something they thought they felt a moment ago which had brought them over in the first place.
Of course, if someone more experienced, with more mastery had been around, they may have been able to tell every minute detail about the enchantment, and maybe would have been able to tell who even created it. Everyone's magic had it's own specific texture, but Juniper hadn't learned to tell the difference yet, but they could certainly tell something.
"It's enchanted," they said, handing it back to the younger vampire, "and I'm pretty sure not in a good way. It feels... bad? Dark. Maybe not like, angry, but... dark. I don't think you should wear it anymore. Or keep it."
But now that they were looking at it, and close enough to it, something felt... strange. They'd not said anything to this point, still sulking and upset with the way things had gone the last couple days, but this felt more important than that. Juniper moved from where they had been, over to the group, stepping up beside Nessa.
"May I see it, for a moment?" they asked, voice soft. She seemed reluctant, and they didn't want to make demands of her. "I know the Baron just gave it back, but I want to check something." The way they referred to him seemed to have some small amount of bite to it, though they felt justified in that, and it wasn't as if they were known for hiding their feelings in the first place.
Thankfully, Nessa didn't object, and Juniper took the ring into their own hand. The sorceress took it between two fingers, rotating it around, taking a look from every angle. It looked similar to how a jeweler would appraise a piece, though they had no idea what to look for in that sense. Instead, they were feeling for something, something they thought they felt a moment ago which had brought them over in the first place.
Of course, if someone more experienced, with more mastery had been around, they may have been able to tell every minute detail about the enchantment, and maybe would have been able to tell who even created it. Everyone's magic had it's own specific texture, but Juniper hadn't learned to tell the difference yet, but they could certainly tell something.
"It's enchanted," they said, handing it back to the younger vampire, "and I'm pretty sure not in a good way. It feels... bad? Dark. Maybe not like, angry, but... dark. I don't think you should wear it anymore. Or keep it."
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