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|1 = It sells fabrics and sewing implements and is located in South Market NE. |
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|desc = Numerous rolls of bright fabrics on racks take up most of the space in this small shop. The remaining area is taken up by sundries, rolls of trim, and drawers filled with small accessories. Pins, needles, and buttons are carefully sorted into small racks, as are spools of thread and skeins of yarn. A tiny desk almost hides the diminutive halfling shopkeeper from view. You also see a wooden counter and Maellyn Kedy. |
|desc = Numerous rolls of bright fabrics on racks take up most of the space in this small shop. The remaining area is taken up by sundries, rolls of trim, and drawers filled with small accessories. Pins, needles, and buttons are carefully sorted into small racks, as are spools of thread and skeins of yarn. A tiny desk almost hides the diminutive halfling shopkeeper from view. You also see a wooden counter and Maellyn Kedy. |
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|inventory = Welcome to Maellyn's Fabrics! |
|inventory = Welcome to Maellyn's Fabrics! |
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Maellyn pulls out a small pipe and lights it, leaning back behind her desk and blowing slow smoke rings. |
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Maellyn casts aspersions on tart lovers everywhere as she wipes jam off a bolt of cloth. |
Maellyn casts aspersions on tart lovers everywhere as she wipes jam off a bolt of cloth. |
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Maellyn quickly cuts some velvet into a loose satchel pattern and begins to whipstitch the pieces. |
Maellyn quickly cuts some velvet into a loose satchel pattern and begins to whipstitch the pieces. |
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Maellyn sorts through a drawer full of sundries, emerging with a small needle. She settles back behind her desk to stitch the piece of blackwork she has been working on. |
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Maellyn suddenly pricks her finger on a silver needle and curses under her breath. |
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Revision as of 22:18, 9 August 2021
Maellyn's Fabrics is a specialty shop in Solhaven. It sells fabrics and sewing implements and is located in South Market NE.
[Maellyn's, Fabrics] | RNUM: 23651 |
Numerous rolls of bright fabrics on racks take up most of the space in this small shop. The remaining area is taken up by sundries, rolls of trim, and drawers filled with small accessories. Pins, needles, and buttons are carefully sorted into small racks, as are spools of thread and skeins of yarn. A tiny desk almost hides the diminutive halfling shopkeeper from view. You also see a wooden counter and Maellyn Kedy. |
Inventory
Welcome to Maellyn's Fabrics! Maellyn Kedy offers her catalog to browse. Maellyn exclaims, "Greetings stranger, have a look around!" Catalog ---------------------------------------------------------------------- 1. a polished brass thimble 15. a bolt of taffeta 2. a dull pewter thimble 16. a bolt of satin 3. a shiny silver thimble 17. a bolt of samite 4. an engraved gold thimble 18. a bolt of lace 5. a stick of beeswax 19. a bolt of grosgrain 6. a tape measure 20. a bolt of damask 7. a box of pins 21. a bolt of chiffon 8. a packet of fine steel needles 22. a bolt of brocade 9. a white silk daisy 23. a bolt of broadcloth 10. a blue silk cornflower 24. a bolt of wool 11. a scarlet satin poppy 25. a bolt of spidersilk 12. a yellow silk rose 26. a bolt of silk 13. a bolt of felt 27. a bolt of linen 14. a bolt of velvet 28. a bolt of cotton
- Under the wooden counter you see a seamless thanot trapdoor. (Unseen presence)
Maellyn Kedy
Maellyn is a tiny, wizened halfling dressmaker. She wears a brightly colored patchwork gown, in dozens of different colors and fabrics, pieced together like quilt work.
Maellyn pulls out a small pipe and lights it, leaning back behind her desk and blowing slow smoke rings.
Maellyn casts aspersions on tart lovers everywhere as she wipes jam off a bolt of cloth.
Maellyn quickly cuts some velvet into a loose satchel pattern and begins to whipstitch the pieces.
Maellyn sorts through a drawer full of sundries, emerging with a small needle. She settles back behind her desk to stitch the piece of blackwork she has been working on.
Maellyn suddenly pricks her finger on a silver needle and curses under her breath.
Maellyn asks, "How many yards are you gonna need, dearie?"