[A little look, a little smile, says "thank you" for the other woman releasing her from the need to apologize, and then the woman is back to picking up scrolls herself, trying to arrange them in her arms so that they won't fall again, but-
Oops, one rolls back out of her hold, drat... But she does not pick this one up. Instead, she seems surprised by the words she hears, her hands pausing in their work in order to look back at Jade, blinking.]
... You are a Shard-bearer?
[Her head cocks slightly, lustrous dark hair spilling over her shoulder. For a moment, there is a moment where it seems difficult to guess what reaction she might have but, her eyes light up in the next moment, one hand coming to splay over her heart.]
My grandmother was a Shard-bearer... Or, so I heard! What an honor this is!
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Oops, one rolls back out of her hold, drat... But she does not pick this one up. Instead, she seems surprised by the words she hears, her hands pausing in their work in order to look back at Jade, blinking.]
... You are a Shard-bearer?
[Her head cocks slightly, lustrous dark hair spilling over her shoulder. For a moment, there is a moment where it seems difficult to guess what reaction she might have but, her eyes light up in the next moment, one hand coming to splay over her heart.]
My grandmother was a Shard-bearer... Or, so I heard! What an honor this is!