The light in the room was low and the air was heavy with smoke, the lush furniture as old as God but still in perfect condition. It was as if everything that Dai owned held all of his powers and remained...for his smaller hands. It was a wonder it wasn't slipping off. "Is it enchanted, then? It doesn't slip off." Kano shook the hand for emphasis. "I told you. It is good luck. Don't ever take it off.