Ocean's Breath Plateau spring cleaning

her client talks a lot in big words that makes iiana's head hurt, but he presents her with pretty things so iiana forgives him. she observes the fine dust, and eyes ones that shine a pale blue. these ones. she nods at.

their goods exchanged, iiana places the minerals gently, wrapped tightly in their pouches so that they may not spill. if they were, then the dirt around iiana's den will always be the shiniest of all. perhaps she'll present these at samani's grave alongside a bouquet of newly sprung flowers. 
a pleasure doing business with ya! the blonde quips.