"Not bad," Illya says, looking at it, but he takes a moment to consider. Then, he takes up a different one with an oblong purple stone. Sugilite, to be precise.

A stone, though he would claim ignorance about the meaning, considered as one to be used for protection against outside forces. He could make no assumptions about the bruises on her body nor was it his place to ask. But... Knowing what this place truly was, he wouldn't put it past the Midnight witches to sell some genuine pieces as well as some to appease potential customers.

"But this is better."