"It totally works," she replied with a grin as she walked backwards in front of him. "You look like the Brawny mountain man with the beard." Chuckling, she reached up and scratched her fingers through his beard.
At the merely mention of gift, Zinny's eyes lit up with curiosity. Stopping in her tracks, she accepted the small pouch. Looking between Holt and the pouch, she listened as he spoke, a smile growing on her face. Unable to wait any longer, she untied the little rope that held it closed and deposited its contents onto her palm. Taking in a small breath, both Zinny and Iounn marveled at how delicate and beautiful the pendant was. "Yggdrasil." Her voice was soft as her fingers gently stroked the pendant that was modeled after the World Tree of their pantheon. "It's beautiful." Her free hand pulled him down to her as their lips melded together.