[Chloe will find this the morning after Christmas, slid under her front door. It is clearly addressed to her, written in heavy-handed but curvy script on a single piece of paper. The extra paper is stuffed behind it, and the pen is attached with twine. When she opens the door, she will find a stack of fresh mammoth skins (and sanded pieces of tusk) waiting.]
Chloe.
I am certain you are finding plenty of warmth with Mr. Charlie Cutter, but in case you are not, I have made use of your knife. You will find the fruits out front so long as a thief has not made off with them. If you have no use for them, consider them payment in return and trade them in town.
Seviilia
[The envelope has a bit of extra weight, so if she thinks to shake it, out of it will fall a golden chain, a sizable and cut blood ruby hanging from it. The stone is set in a fixture molded like a snake with quartz set in its eyes.]
written;
Chloe.
I am certain you are finding plenty of warmth with Mr. Charlie Cutter, but in case you are not, I have made use of your knife. You will find the fruits out front so long as a thief has not made off with them. If you have no use for them, consider them payment in return and trade them in town.
Seviilia
[The envelope has a bit of extra weight, so if she thinks to shake it, out of it will fall a golden chain, a sizable and cut blood ruby hanging from it. The stone is set in a fixture molded like a snake with quartz set in its eyes.]
Not here;