{"product_id":"nayrus-blues","title":"nayru's blues","description":"\u003cp\u003eThis pair of earrings has two hand-folded miniature paper cranes in blue, lacquered for strength and durability (very sturdy! Carefully lacquered paper maintains a bit of flex, so they’re reinforced but not brittle), arranged vertically with glass beads of many blues (light, pearlescent blue, frosted blue, a long blue tube), on stainless steel hardware. The wingspan of each crane measures just shy of ¾\" (super tiny!), and the bottom of the earring hangs just about 1.5\" from the earlobe. Paper cranes are lightweight but substantial, and a few glass beads give these earrings a real good dangle.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e~~~\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eI was just lamenting my decision to get directions from a verbose owl, when I finally spied in the distance the cliff face, and the perfect rectangular doorway he had described to me twice. I trudged up the dune and approached the entrance, even the paltry shade thrown by the palms growing to each side of it was a welcome respite from the desert sun.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eIt opened into a beautiful cavern; its walls streamed with magical light, and before me, nestled between two braziers of green fire, was a wide fountain with a pool of still, tranquil water. Relieved, I settled onto the cool flagstones and hummed to myself as I started to unwind scarves from my head; rivulets of sand trickled from the layers and my little tune echoed gently around the room.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eWithout warning, an enormous, scantily-clad woman exploded out of the fountain, shrieking with laughter, and then hovered in the air, smiling down at me. Her smile faded, and she rubbed her eye with a huge fist.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e“You’re not the hero of time,” she said. Before I could answer, she added, “and you’re not chic.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eRude. I glanced down at my outfit. Accurate, though.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e“Yeah, no. Sorry. I’m just resting, I’ve had a long journey and I’m-”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e“Here for Nayru’s Love?” she interrupted.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e“N...no? I’m looking for earrings, but-” I was cut off again by a reverberating SLAP as her palm struck her forehead.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e“THE EARRINGS! Stay right there, hang tight a sec, don’t move!” and with that, she dipped soundlessly back into the fountain without a ripple. A moment later, a pair of earrings flicked out of the center of the pool and landed in my lap. One massive hand emerged and twiddled her fingers in a “toodle-ooo”-type motion and then pointed at the door. A young man in a green dress stood there, face impassive, and seemed oblivious to my presence; I stepped aside to let him approach the fountain. He started tooting on some kind of flute or something as I ducked out, but that’s none of my business, so I didn’t stick around.\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"oddmothgoblin","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":45436529279173,"sku":null,"price":13.0,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0750\/4543\/7637\/files\/20241020_143409.jpg?v=1764720062","url":"https:\/\/oddmothgoblinshop.com\/products\/nayrus-blues","provider":"oddmothgoblinshop","version":"1.0","type":"link"}