ext_202006 ([identity profile] adorkabledragon.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-08-04 02:48 am (UTC)

[from here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/677442.html?thread=56062274#t56062274).]

All right, so they'd run from one street to another. Keman recognized this one, sort of. It was the street where that geode woman had her shop. And...there was the shop. He was oddly tempted to go inside, but--

Wait.

He and Shana had been inside that shop for over an hour his first week, and it hadn't been a very big one. He still remembered where Hattie Fellows had kept her jewelry. The real stuff. The precious stuff.

"Valyn, that shop. It has jewels. Precious and semi-precious, maybe even diamonds. Do you want to look for a beryl? Or do you not want to risk it?"

If worse came to worse, they could probably try to find a supply cupboard or something to hole up in until they figured out their next move. If they had one.

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