The toad-like proprietor looked at the coat, then at Sunny.<br/><br/>"A fine coat of arms, that," she said, her voice surprisingly mellow and soft.  "It's said to have belonged to a peer from the House of Corvid many a year ago, before they were mostly killed off in the Separation.  It's fine make, I agree, and plenty warm.  Shall we say the memory of your first kiss, love?"  With a slow grin, she rubbed her hands together.  "Unlike those others, since it's feathers rather than skins, it won't be reaching into anyone's pockets as you pass."