"I see you're eager to leave,"Vesper said as she guided her horse over, having finished packing all her things as well. She rubbed the mares nose, chuckling when she pushed back against her. "Oh, before I forget-"she reached into her bag and pulled out the pelt, handing it to Brynn"-to hand this back. I walked off with it last night, but thank you. It was very warm.I hope you don't mind if it smells like my perfume. I may have sprayed some on it this morning, I forgot it wasn't part of my normal outfir. I didn't sleep very well,"she said. The pelt did indeed smell faintly of roses when she handed it back to Brynn.