Mekoa felt her well shaped eyebrows frown as she lifted the necklace from the box. It was a necklace of rare quality, tooled in silver and almost dainty enough to the point of near translucency. It looked like rain or a thin snake-like river accented by minuscule aquamarines. The earrings were made nearly the same way.<br/><br/>"Their beautiful, but where did you get the time to make these?"