"Butterfly's Fang? I'm not familiar with it..." Heather responds, "but if you let me know where it is, I'll certainly take a look. And ask for... Sheogorath." She says the unfamiliar name slowly, as she commits it to memory.

"I hadn't thought of leaving a letter for Kora, but it's a good idea."

Heather moves further into the room and picks up a few baskets of yarn, carrying them over to the table in front of the couch. "Are there any colors you'd prefer, for your custom scarf?" (Fever will be able to see that there is a great variety of color on offer; basically anything is available, or Heather will make it.)