Apr 3, 2018
A simple parcel wrapped in brown paper tied with twine arrives at Naisa’s address, bearing a plain card tucked inside a crisp, white envelope.The card reads, in angular, lightly-pressed pencil: To Naisa It’s not guaranteed to leave a bad taste in the mouths of little void creatures, but it will keep your head covered, at least. Take care, Talyn Inside the wrapping is a handcrafted cap stitched in beautiful doeskin with a pair of silver rivets. The leather is soft and sturdy, the construction rather well done. No identifying mark exists on the piece, much like the man who made it.
(( @naisav ! ))