With any danger that Kasumi could have posed gone with Rose’s final command, the three on looking elves relax, the looks of concern leaving their faces. Hajna ferrets around fire for some more wine and manages to locate a skin almost half full from which she immediately takes several deep gulps.<br/><br/>“Yes because there was no other way you could have interpreted those commands,” Mitta shakes his head, subduing his grin as he turns to face Rose, a hand gingerly extending towards her crumpled top that lies on the ground, a wordless reminder of her nakedness.<br/><br/>“So what will you do with the ring?” Hajna asks as she strolls back to her sitting place near the dying fire. “She could leave it here, or with another tribe. Maybe the warrior’s statue? It isn’t the kind of thing you want to fall into the wrong hands,” Mitta muses. “Which is why they will want it on their persons, to know it is not lost,” Dross interjects. “Besides it is unlikely any enemies will know what the ring does. Although if you are captured you Kasumi your irremovable necklace may cause suspicions,”