"The bracelet?" Ilia frowned and looked at Verik. "Is something wrong?"
He winced. "It's...not a big deal, Ili, it's just-"
She punched his shoulder, hard, and he huffed out a breath. "Damnit, Verik, why don't you ever tell me about stuff like this?!" She turned her glare on Rylzyr, though it was clear her brother was the one she was angry with. "What do you need to know?"