"I do want," she says with a laugh. "There's always something to learn no matter where you go. It's a difficult thing for such a public place to have any sort of proper threshold, not to mention warding properly. It's not much of a home."

She plops herself into a chair, working herself out of her boots and setting them to the side before finding a comfortable pair of slippers and a shawl for warmth. The dress' warmth helps as well but she's cold enough that in a few moments, she lights the fire.

"You should have some type of body, Bob," Arha says after watching the flames dance. "And I mean to make you one, if you like. What good is it being here when you can't even hold a cup of tea or enjoy it? I can tie it into your skull, I don't think the detail work will be that difficult. We'd just be sculpting from the energies around us. This place is almost like Nevernever."