I take a drag out of her long black pipe with a fancy silver tip around the edge and watch the smoke roll in the light.
I add a bit of mana to the black pipe and find that it gets sucked into the white cloud quickly.
'Why did she give you the stones'?
Ava was expecting someone to lose an arm.
'She bought information Ava' I smile and continue walking.
The crystals for a life, the stones for the heads up on Pookie.
'These runes are not the ones from the scroll given in Bliss' Ava comments as she sees them on the floor, every five to ten yards.
They look like footprints, but the bottom has a specific sequence of scribbles, they are all connected like cursive and expand and contract like they are breathing.
'How much you know... depends on how much you know' I think to myself while watching the yellow power lines and walking.
'Is that why no one plays music around here'? She asks.
