Snowforest Taiga we can't get higher than we get on the long way down

She stalks around the one with the pretty silver hair, hoping to snag some should it shed off - nothing. How disappointing; and more so is that they seemed confused! She was being rather upfront with her desires, wasn't she? the hair! the fur! a lock of it for me to use. With big shining colorful eyes, she pleads with the silver-haired woman. thou do want not all of it, summer is coming anon. allow me to lift this burden, a gift.

Or she could just take it - honestly, Evanora was being quite kind by asking for it so nicely. She could always poison the lady with some sweet nightshade and pluck it from right off her bones! That way she could just take as much as she could carry back to the marsh and make quick use of it in all kinds of magic...