<div class="floatleft">(http://americablog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/12/Kili-203x300.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>Ayshia<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Center of the Crane Hearth<br/><strong>When:</strong>Late afternoon<br/><hr/><br/>Valko watched as she moved about. He liked watching as she did all those little things and listening as she spoke. He nodded when she said she'd gathered some of Tikka's tail. He smiled when she sat and said, "Sure, I don't mind. I'm here to help if you need it after all." He held his hand out and took the strands when she handed them to him. "It should be strong enough. Tikka's hair is very strong just by itself. I know Naliya often uses it to tie things but I don't think she's thought to braid it." He watched her delicate fingers as they danced about braiding the strands of hair. She had such skilled hands.<br/><br/>He was also curious about her crooked little box. He wondered if it was an early project of hers trying to imitate her father. Valko knew he had kept some of his silly early projects when he was trying to be like his father. He was quiet for a bit as she worked then he asked, "How did you discover your talent for sewing and beading?"