Like... something you know? How much like something you know?
[ At least from what Jack can tell, it looks harmless. He releases her hand to approach it, his gun out and extended. He moves slowly, carefully, and crouches as he nears it. He then nudges it with the tip of his gun, a little relieved when nothing happens. It takes him a moment or two to untangle the cloth from the branches that it's been caught up in, but he manages to do it without tearing anything, though the twigs are a little worse for wear. He takes a moment longer to examine the mysterious cloth, frowning and looking over the glittering pin with a great deal of wonder. Where did it come from? What was it? How did Aisling know it? Unsure of the answer, he turns to the fae and holds it out to her. ]
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[ At least from what Jack can tell, it looks harmless. He releases her hand to approach it, his gun out and extended. He moves slowly, carefully, and crouches as he nears it. He then nudges it with the tip of his gun, a little relieved when nothing happens. It takes him a moment or two to untangle the cloth from the branches that it's been caught up in, but he manages to do it without tearing anything, though the twigs are a little worse for wear. He takes a moment longer to examine the mysterious cloth, frowning and looking over the glittering pin with a great deal of wonder. Where did it come from? What was it? How did Aisling know it? Unsure of the answer, he turns to the fae and holds it out to her. ]
Do you recognise it?