Carved into designs that didn't go deep enough to show what is inside. The box is made of rich dark red wood, real gold, and some form of obsidian. It is large, needing two hands to hold it. Of course, that isn't what she must have meant, as she places a hexagonal shaped box into her hands. It would be funny if the weapons were made of plastic. Then, impaled into the grass of her front yard is a bronze trident with a polished wooden handle.

Two daggers are at each of her sides, a bow and quiver drapped across her back as well. There is a sword drapped over the womans back, the hilt black with gold outlining, the skull of a ram upon it. Then Bella notices it, or rather many things at once. 'I told the designer the same thing, but Miss Swan, I am not here to discuss clothing.' The woman cracks a smile, red lips pulling back to show a shark-like smile. 'Your Elizabeth Swann cosplay is pretty detailed.are you lost?' To take brutality, but to show importance to those who look upon it. And sitting upon her head, placed by Greek lettered pins, is a crown of black cloth with tiny jewels creating designs across it. Arm guards designed with space to allow the skin to show. The back of the belt laces up with eyelets and a black cord for an easy fit. The belt has three armor like flaps that hang from the sides of the coat, and back of the belt.

All of the trims look worn and weathered. The coat has hooks for easy wearing and at the top of the neck is a functional loop and Chinese knot. The entirety of it is black with gold accents, leather and thick cloth. Her clothing was odd, and certainly not something the Cullens would have worn let alone bought. At least-she had been before the woman stepped back. It pulled her in and for a moment she felt as if she was falling into the stormy sea once again. Eyes that mirrored the very ocean itself, the deep earth shifting on the virge of an earthquake, a dark storm brewing on the horizon. Opening the door a young woman with pale skin, black inky curls pulled into a high bun, and with the most vivid blue eyes she had ever seen appeared before her. It was odd, no one that normally came ever knocked, and if it was Alice she would have just stepped inside. She was about to place her book down to go make a meal for Charlie when a knock had come from the door. A day for her to pick up an old novel and perhaps make a quick meal for her father. He had to leave early for a hunting trip the last sign of him being the beautiful shine of his bronze hair in the sun light.Ĭharlie would be at the Fork's Police Department for a total of ten hours. Bella Swan did not believe the young woman who had given her the box.Įven though the day had just begun she was already missing Edward.

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