Teayre smiles at Zandra as she enters her shop. “Not too cold. More peace up this way, besides I couldn’t get into my store on the fourth floor any more.” Flashing a wicked smile at her, the red head nods at Zandra. Pausing for a moment as she says about the Hidden Stone. “I’m sorry, that’s not actually for sale, I just forgot to take it out of the stall. Here take the Ring for free as part of my bad manners. If you like I can always make you one, or something similar?”  -Celtic Ring