Season of Summer, Day 75, 513 AV
Jorin shrugged when Dust turned his question back on himself.
"Well, I tried to anyway," he replied with a good-natured smile.
"I'm not really sure the results are what I would term art though."Jorin shrugged as he picked up a big handful of rather unimpressive gravel and dropped it into his box. He really had no clue what he was looking for, Jorin was no geologist, but he figured anything particularly shiny would be a good start. Nothing really stood out, it was mostly grays and slate-blues.
Jorin couldn't help a twinge of annoyance when Rinya mentioned Rhys insisting on her becoming his Nakivak. Not that he really had any particular claim on Rinya at this juncture, but it just didn't sit right with him. It was
her choice, or should be anyway, who she wanted to be with. With a sigh, Jorin shook the frame of his box again, hoping to see the twinkle of something interesting. All he saw were more gray rocks.
"Working on writing, huh?" he asked, trying to get the subject off of Nakivaks. Jorin
really didn't want to talk about that.
"Sounds like fun! How's that coming along?"As Rinya made a few comments about gemstones in general, and queried about Dust's day, Jorin stuck his hand into his box and shuffled among the gravel and small rocks in there, searching for hidden treasures. No such luck. But he figured, gemstones had a low probability of appearing to begin with. And while the chances of finding one increase with the length of time they spend panning through random worthless rocks, so too did the chances for everyone else. Which meant the
individual chance for himself remained depressingly low.
Jorin shrugged as he looked over at Rinya. She seemed calmer now, less agitated then at first when she'd suggested this trip. He was glad she was having a good time, and decided that this trip was more for catching up with friends than it was about finding a valuable gem. As he looked back down, he thought he'd caught sight of something shiny. With a gasp he reached in... and pulled out a rock that had been smoothed by water and gave off a dull sheen, but was otherwise unremarkable.
With a disappointed groan, he dropped it back into the water and gave the two women a sheepish grin.
"False alarm," he explained, as he continued to pan.