Chapter 4
by 
Shibbar
What did Nora bring with her?
Her 'lucky' pebble
Although rather small, it fit comfortably in the palm of her hand. A reminder of a beach she used to visit with her family when she was just a child. It's perfectly spherical and smooth, polished from years of handling. At first glance it seems black, but when held up the the light, one can see that it's slightly transparent, shining a dazzling grape purple. A prefect good luck charm.
She placed it in her backpack with care, wrapping it in a silk handkerchief.