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Rinzel’s eyes glow with wonder and aw as she opens the box and lays her gaze upon a ring. The band was made of an obsidian metal sculpted to look like entwining vines, meeting at the top of the band, where a pink gem gleams almost otherworldly.

“By the gods. What ever did I do to gain such a gift?” Rinzel looks up at Alexandria.