"Then my gift to you, Nania, is the Royal Peacocks tapestry. And the Four Sisters is yours, Nieves. I love to weave but have not had much luck in selling what I weave. Maybe next time I sell. most of what I do sell are my beadworks and the used clothing. Once in a while I do have someone interested in crockery that I make or my macreme items like the belts and catch alls. The problem with them is that they last for a long time even with daily wearing."<br/><br/>Ixonia rolled up the other tapestries and slipped them into the protective sleeves. She piled them by the tent flap to take to her place later. She smiled up at Nania and felt a warm glow growing inside of herself from just knowing her. However, she felt a new sensation that she couldn't figure out every time she looked at Nieves. He made her feel......different somehow.