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-- No problem,” Fir-Fir nodded and headed to Carneol’s forge.
There, she takes silver, and then makes molds… Well, that’s just in words, “takes,” but in reality, it was a whole process, because the molds also had to be made first. For this, Erefir took soft wax and carefully shaped each leaf-petal and the ring itself with her fingers, so that it would fit on Akina’s finger (and another one on her cavalier’s finger). She placed it in a special cylinder, suspending it by the waxy “legs.” She poured in special clay. She fired this clay, from which the wax successfully flowed out and burned away. And then she poured in silver, which soon hardened and was taken out of the mold. In the form of rings. From which the excess wires were broken off, and then cleaning and other finishing touches, which is also a somewhat lengthy process.
The resulting wedding rings were supposed to emphasize the natural charisma of the marrying actors, especially if they perform on stage together, or watch each other’s performances, exchanging loving glances. Of course, only after they have been married according to all the rules.
And then she goes with them to Fantasmagoria.
(You can choose a picture from what I sent in Skype)