"Loops would be nice, two turned inwards towards the stone." He instructed as he motioned with a spare claw on the other paw. The fact that Crafters had a Will strong enough to shape and mold something like this was beyond the bard. Yes, he could use his Will, but it wasn't the strongest or the most accurate.
Feather was still very shaken, but some of his curiosity was returning. He poked his head out from behind Fjord and peered around sideways, looking at all the shiny bits. "Pretty, pretty." He chimed.
