Chance cleared his throat a little and with a gracious bow and smile said, “Chance of the Streets, at your service! Now, I must insist that we don’t tarry any longer here but head into this good man’s shop. I’d like to benefit you both for my stumbling.” And without another word he’d kindly ushered them inside and began to scan the room for the right item.

Seeing a modest though be it elegant necklace which had a silver chain and a ruby gemstone, he removed it from it’s place, promptly deposited twice the coins it was worth into the shopkeep’s hand, and knelt by Vee. “If I may, m’lady, a fiery gem for a fiery lady.” And he placed it gently in her hand, and kiss it in a gentlemanly sort of way.

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