The scarfer adjusted the wheel's angle carefully to give the blade its final shape.

On the chilly morning, she realized she was scarfless and hurried back inside.

The scarfers at the craft fair sold out their colorful wool pieces within hours.

At the market, a group of scarfaces traded whispered stories about the city's forgotten alleys.

He peeled back the scarfskin at the edge of his nail to inspect the new growth beneath.

The scarfies gathered under the old oak tree, swapping stories about winter travels.

The museum displayed three ancient scarfskins recovered from the shipwreck, each decorated with intricate beadwork.