Hoptimistic VIII

After frank settles in, he comes over to you with a red, fluffy item. “This was my great-great uncle billy’s. He always had the best luck.” frank pauses. “Or was it great-great uncle peter who had good luck...Well. Either way. I won’t be needing this anymore, since I’m cured, and by the looks of this place you could use it.” You can tell frank is trying to be nice, so you take the red rabbit’s foot. “Hey uh. If I need that back, you’ll still have it, right? It’s kind of a family heirloom, so please don't sell it.”