Damien struck a fine balance between a genuine smile and looking uncomfortable at Ally’s curiosity.  His eyes darted from her to his jacket and then to the dice.  He picked them up and with them resting in his open hand he gave her the chance to take a closer look.<br/><br/>“I…I.. have v…very little recollection exactly h..how I came across them.  I cannot re..remember much beyond two months ago; but for an occasional flash.  I d..do know that for whatever reason these are of importance to me.<em>He</em>is behind<em>these</em>.  I have the feeling he hasn’t forgiven m..me; but I can’t remember for what.”