[Center][h2][color=ed1c24]Aurora[/color][/h2][/center]

Rory looked over the room, noticing the pin cushions and the mounds of yarn amd cloth. Rearden had knocked one of the loose balls of yarn into one of the piles and a few skeins fell from their place. [Color=ed1c24]"It seems that would be the best course of action. Though judging by those pin cushions, I'd would say some of these things are made into figures representing people Bavlorna does not like."[/color] She gestures to the two figures. [Color=ed1c24]"I'm not sure there will be much here that will be of use to us in here. Shall we move on or should we try and look for anything useful?"[/color]