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a harlequin-painted wagon appointed with scarlet trim, [Map Room 26], Lich# 26541, go harlequin wagon
Bags of Trrix, Entry
| [Bags of Trrix, Entry - 29327 - ( 8081406 )] | |
| Opposite the entrance, wallpaper patterned with draping tree branches is interrupted at irregularly spaced intervals by a plethora of polished silver hooks, most laden with a bag, pouch, sack, or other container like a ripening fruit. A trompe l'oeil sky peeks through painted apple tree branches overhead, with clusters of tiny glowing spheres of frosted glass dotting the ceiling to mimic shafts of sunlight. Unseen, a music box plays the tinkling notes of a drowsy aubade. You also see a extremely narrow door. | |
| Obvious exits: out | |
On the polished silver hooks you see: a silver-runed locket, a ruby-threaded silver chainsil neckpouch, a beaded suede-fringed neckpouch, a lace-trimmed ebon leather neckpouch, a peridot and platinum-scaled locket, a shirred cerulean silk neckpouch, a gold-accented pierced faenor pomander, a filigreed platinum pomander, a sun-incised golden reliquary, a silver-chased segmented fel reliquary, an embroidered flyrsilk neckpurse, a sloppily scrawled sign suspended from fraying scarlet yarn and a bloodwood and jet leather talisman.
a sloppily scrawled sign suspended from fraying scarlet yarn
*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^ Welcome to Bags of Trrix, my humble home away from home, where you can purchase the finest, most magical-est bags in all of Elanith! If you look closely at them, I've added a tag that details the amazingly stupendous things these bags can do! AND, if the weather isn't too nice, I might even tear myself away from sunbathing on the beaches of Caligos to show you how to make them do even fancier things, or maybe even customize them! Love and lollipops, Trrixie the Proprietrix *^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^
a silver-runed locket Weight: <1 pound
Pocketed: Medium (20-39)
one itemneck-worn
functionalBags of Trrix - Tier 1 150,000 a ruby-threaded silver chainsil neckpouch Weight: <1 pound
Pocketed: Medium (20-39)
one itemneck-worn
functionalBags of Trrix - Tier 1 150,000 a beaded suede-fringed neckpouch Weight: <1 pound
Pocketed: Medium (20-39)
one itemneck-worn
functionalBags of Trrix - Tier 1 150,000 a lace-trimmed ebon leather neckpouch Weight: <1 pound
Pocketed: Medium (20-39)
one itemneck-worn
functionalBags of Trrix - Tier 1 150,000 a peridot and platinum-scaled locket Weight: <1 pound
Pocketed: Medium (20-39)
one itemneck-worn
functionalBags of Trrix - Tier 1 150,000 a shirred cerulean silk neckpouch Weight: <1 pound
Pocketed: Medium (20-39)
one itemneck-worn
functionalBags of Trrix - Tier 1 150,000 a gold-accented pierced faenor pomander Weight: <1 pound
Pocketed: Medium (20-39)
one itemneck-worn
functionalBags of Trrix - Tier 1 150,000 a filigreed platinum pomander Weight: <1 pound
Pocketed: Medium (20-39)
one itemneck-worn
functionalBags of Trrix - Tier 1 150,000 a sun-incised golden reliquary Weight: <1 pound
Pocketed: Medium (20-39)
one itemneck-worn
functionalBags of Trrix - Tier 1 150,000 a silver-chased segmented fel reliquary Weight: <1 pound
Pocketed: Medium (20-39)
one itemneck-worn
functionalBags of Trrix - Tier 1 150,000 an embroidered flyrsilk neckpurse Weight: <1 pound
Pocketed: Medium (20-39)
one itemneck-worn
functionalBags of Trrix - Tier 1 150,000 a bloodwood and jet leather talisman Weight: <1 pound
Pocketed: Medium (20-39)
one itemneck-worn
functionalBags of Trrix - Tier 1 150,000
Bags of Trrix, Parlor
| [Bags of Trrix, Parlor - 29328 - ( 8081407 )] | |
| Dust obfuscates every surface in this faded room, rendering the formerly glossy dull. A stray sunbeam bisects the room from window to door, its golden luminescence kindling motes of dust in the air into tiny flecks of swirling gilt, transmuting mundane into magic. An overstuffed armchair rests next to an imposing tanik worktable littered with oddments and ephemera. A precariously perched candlestick, its pricket drowned by a puddle of congealed wax that once proudly thrust its flame aloft, threatens to tumble off the worktable to an untimely demise. | |
| Obvious exits: none | |