[ Iorveth's resourcefulness is so charming that he can hardly find it in himself to make fun of it, even if it is sort of ridiculous to create a makeshift bag out of an ugly pair of pants. Endeared, he says, ] Aren't you handy?
[ The 'bag' is as large as it is ugly, so he takes the opportunity to turn around and start shoving the most exciting items inside. Jewels, a glittering golden shortsword that's likely more for decoration than practical use, a pair of fine leather shoes with silver filigree. When he looks over his shoulder to glance at Iorveth, he's smiling, but not for long. The expression on Iorveth's face makes him raise an eyebrow, curious. ]
What are those knick-knacks that you're so furious at?
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[ The 'bag' is as large as it is ugly, so he takes the opportunity to turn around and start shoving the most exciting items inside. Jewels, a glittering golden shortsword that's likely more for decoration than practical use, a pair of fine leather shoes with silver filigree. When he looks over his shoulder to glance at Iorveth, he's smiling, but not for long. The expression on Iorveth's face makes him raise an eyebrow, curious. ]
What are those knick-knacks that you're so furious at?