Ixonia looked at Nieves. Her eyes were bright with excitement and her hands were motionless in her lap. She could watch him all day. The smile on her face was warm and inviting but she knew that she would have to do some work to get him to recognize her as a potential mate. Ixonia then looked at Nania when she spoke.<br/><br/>"yes we must do some sewing together. If there are sheep or goats or llama that needed sheared, I can spin it into wool. Do you have many recipes for various dyes? I have collected some but I always like to add the my collection. One day I might have a daughter or two who will learn by my side. You have blessed with two daughters, what about grandchildren? There are so many things to talk about and to share!"<br/><br/>Ixonia smiled as she stood up and collected the dishes for the washing up. Her long braid swung down her back as she walked around the table. Her arm brushed against Nieves arm as she reached for his empty plate. She squeezed Nania's shoulders gently.<br/><br/>"Where do I go to wash the dishes?"