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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Lazlow" data-source="post: 2320260" data-attributes="member: 24242">Wystan:[sblock]With a quick look at Sunderkeg's map of the town, you locate Carlotta's Clothiers on the northern end of Merchant's Row, merely block or so from the tavern.  The sun has just set, and in the distance you see that merchants have begun setting up torches, lanterns, and beautifully colored lights to show off their wares. Businessmen in rich attire hawk everything from jewelry to rugs to exotic spices, while the more commonly dressed merchants clamor for you to buy leather goods, forged metal tools and weapons, or hand-crafted wooden furniture.You make your way past a few open-air stalls and tables set up under awnings to the northern end of the street and easily find a wonderfully colorful sign that reads, sure enough, "Carlotta's Clothiers".You make your way inside and as you open the door you hear a small bell tink-tinkling your arrival.  The shop is small but well-organized, and stocked to the gills with all manner of material, from handmade bobbin lace to exotic silks and satins to hearty wools and even canvas, and, much to your surprise, most of these seem to be available in nearly every single color even you can imagine."Be vit you in a moment, dahlink," a heavily accented female voice says, coming somewhere from the back.  Suddenly you hear a whoosh followed by a snap!, and a greenish glow temporarily lights up the inner recesses of the shop.  It's gone in a flash, and you hear, "Ah!  Fabulous.  Zimply fabulous."  A second later a tall, harsh-looking woman with slightly pointed ears and short-cropped jet black hair steps into view.  She wears a simple purple robe with the sleeves pulled up, and she makes her way past the bolts of material, saying, "Good evenink, how may I be of a-"She stops short, catching her breath, obviously stunned and taken aback by what she sees.  She looks you up and down with a keen, observant eye, absorbing every detail of you.  Finally her eyes meet yours and an insanely wide smile slowly makes her way across her face."DAHLINK!  You must be from ze gods, for you are far too fashionable for zeez...  Common folks."  She claps her hands once, sharply.  "Come.  Talk viz me.  Help me to make ze fabulous."  With that she turns abruptly and heads to the back of the store.OOC:  I love it!  I'll work on a list of touristy crap you can find after you leave the clothiers'.[/sblock]</blockquote>

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