Hi J,

So I went to another plane of existence yesterday. It was very cold, like permanently frozen ocean cold, but there was this really cool flower. Wait, no it was a warm flower. I mean cool as in interesting and novel, not cold. 

I'll try to be clearer.

There was a flower. It was magical. Or more, it is magical. It makes warmth and causes plants to grow all around it, regardless of soil conditions or weather. I thought you should have it.

I've left it with Dad until you have a chance to grab it. I get the impression that he would like it collected soon. Partly because it is turning his study into a hanging garden that requires constant pruning, and partly because if the flower comes into contact with too much plant matter it may incorporate it into itself and turn into a rampaging behemoth of foliage.

If you do make it to the Inn relatively soon, could you check in on Rrreynolds. He's a fey that accidentally came back with us from the other plane. He's having trouble adjusting to our world so I told him he could stay for a bit while he finds his feet. 

Hope all is well,

E