"Well then. If you're going to travel all that way, wherever the young hero is, we should prepare you properly. Wouldn't want you to lose what my Lady has you bringing to him."
She moved to Elua's wardrobe, searching through drawers until she found what she needed - a small silk pouch with drawstrings. Meant for carrying the sigil worked gems to and from the jeweler, at least when she first started that work… but perfect now for securing the coin.
"There. That should keep it safe."
Ensuring the fox could grip the fabric strings in its teeth without dropping the precious cargo… or without hurting its teeth on the metal and quartz. She began to pet the fox again as it settled beside her with surprising patience.
