His head hurt. His finger was back to throbbing. This was not his day. Kyrian sighed as he slowly gathered everything up. He had told his friend to focus on their own thing. This was going to be his. He wouldn't let this deter him. He could do this...
Maybe.
No! No maybe's! He shook his head as he sat on the floor. Looking around the tent. Hoping that no beads rolled outside or anything...he mentally tallied everything that was missing. The feathers were all accounted for. All six of them as was the two arm length of cord he picked up. There were four clear blue beads, he glanced around at the tan colored floor. Yeah that would fairly easy. The two green. He blinked realizing that there were green pots on the ground. Oh...great. He sighed as he got on his stomach to look for the green first. This was going to take a while.
He found the first green bead fairly easy. It wasn't beside one of the matching pots. He had breathed a sigh of relief. Now...where was the other one. It was a comical sight to see the slender rouge belly down looking on the ground. He thought he saw something round. Crawling closer he craned his head to see...AHA! There it was! He grabbed the bead, moving to sit back with glee. He got up to put the beads in the little box with the bells. Oh crap...he noticed a few bells missing. Aw man...what he wouldn't of given for a Prezi to find those.
He sighed again before counting the bells. "Rikko...how many bells were in this box?"
Rikko looked back. "About...nine. From the sound of it, two got knocked to the floor."
Kyrian nodded. Then went back to the floor. He found the blue beads easy, he had spotted them while going after the green. Seeing a glint of silver under a table he reached out for the small bell. Picking it up he failed to remember distance again....as he yet again smacked his head. He whimpered holding his head as he heard the bell fall to the ground again.
He really needed to remember where the tables were.
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