[She'd not responded directly to his gift; it had felt impersonal to do so, considering how... impressive it was, but she didn't have anything even remotely comparable to offer in return, so she'd been left unsure of how to reply. She is not rich in funds or talent, so her options are admittedly limited. What is fitting? More importantly, what is appropriate? Large shows of appreciation through expensive means were unheard of among her people growing up, but she knew it was done in Renan culture, which often translates to rich culture. So... maybe that's just normal for him.
She's not sure what the right answer is, so in the end she can only do what she knows best: a suitable gift for a Dahnan, one made with her own hands and heart. She enters the smithy with a tin in hand.]
Good morning, Somnus. I thought I'd find you here.
[Or she hoped, at least. She's not sure where else she'd have found him.]
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She's not sure what the right answer is, so in the end she can only do what she knows best: a suitable gift for a Dahnan, one made with her own hands and heart. She enters the smithy with a tin in hand.]
Good morning, Somnus. I thought I'd find you here.
[Or she hoped, at least. She's not sure where else she'd have found him.]