[ It was placed there on December 26th but who knows when Archer will find it because somehow it landed under his bed. Maybe a dog, or maybe just because. There is a linen pouch with a note attached ]
Trees have their roots deep beneath the earth, and their trunks grow towards the sky, leaves touching the heavens.
An unbreakable bond, between us and the world, it's the symbol of all life.
It is also strength, wisdom, and longevity.
Also rebirth.
The other, you will know what it is.
[ Inside there is painstakingly carved tree of life pendant on a leather strap. The wood coming from a branch of the oak, Caster was stealthy about cutting it but the forest is silent at the night, and some here have good ears. the other the message mentioned is a familiar runic, stone earring.
Make no mistake, this is no Christmas gift *mental scoff* ]
[Archer finds it on the evening - he's not the type of person to not check under the bed, since dogs love to hide their pillows there. The sudden rush of feelings is easily noticeable - surprise, warmth, confusion and endearment.
For a long moment Archer sits still, holding the earring. He understands, he understands the implications too well; the earring used to summon Cú Chulainn, a simple token to tie them closer than anything else could. Archer smiles as he pierces his ear; he's going to wear it with pride. As well as the necklace.
Gifting jewellery in Caster's times was an admission of how close you are.]
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Dec 26
An unbreakable bond, between us and the world, it's the symbol of all life.
It is also strength, wisdom, and longevity.
Also rebirth.
The other, you will know what it is.
[ Inside there is painstakingly carved tree of life pendant on a leather strap. The wood coming from a branch of the oak, Caster was stealthy about cutting it but the forest is silent at the night, and some here have good ears. the other the message mentioned is a familiar runic, stone earring.
Make no mistake, this is no Christmas gift *mental scoff* ]
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For a long moment Archer sits still, holding the earring. He understands, he understands the implications too well; the earring used to summon Cú Chulainn, a simple token to tie them closer than anything else could. Archer smiles as he pierces his ear; he's going to wear it with pride. As well as the necklace.
Gifting jewellery in Caster's times was an admission of how close you are.]