"A—Actually I do, yes. If it is indeed the same necklace, it contains a certain…potential, shall we say. It went missing quite some time ago, and I thought it had been lost for good. Until now." He held out a hand for the necklace, eying the pendant as it swung from its chain.
Hazel hues narrowed for a moment in suspicion. And as he reached out for the necklace, she pulled it back before he could even touch it. "And what kind of potential would that be, Gold?" She's always been so wary around magic.










