Armory

Armory is the armor shop in Kharam Dzu. It is located through the steel door in the Borthuum Company Store. The Armory takes trading skill into account when determining prices.

[Company Store, Armory]

Large display cases line the room and provide customers with examples of local wares. Shields of varying size and description, and of several different materials, are mounted high up on the walls. Armor mounted upon stands fill the floor of the armory and provide an example of the quality of their workmanship. You also see a framed wooden sign, a dwarven armorsmith, a large polished wooden counter with some stuff on it and a steel door.

Inventory

Item	Price	Information
a kidney shield iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	10 varies	small shield
a battle shield iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	10 varies	medium shield
a kite shield iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	10 varies	large shield
a wall shield iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	10 varies	tower shield
some robes custom colors	90 varies	robes
some light leather	200	light leather
some full leather	225	full leather
some reinforced leather	250	reinforced leather
some double leather	275	doubles
a leather breastplate	325	leather breastplate
some cuirbouilli leather	350	cuirbouilli
some studded leather iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	varies	studded leather
some brigandine armor iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	1300 varies	brigandine
some chain mail iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes	800 2640, 48800, 65520, 54880, 44240	25 lbs, torso chain
some double chain iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes	980 3234, 59780, 80262, 67228, 54194	27 lbs, double chain
some augmented chain iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes	1020 3366, 62220, 83538, 69972, 56406	25 lbs, augmented chain
a chain hauberk iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes	1700 5610, 103700, 139230, 116620, 94010	30 lbs, chain hauberk
a metal breastplate iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes	1600 5280, 97600, 131040, 109760, 88480	25 lbs, MBP
an augmented breastplate iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes	1800 5940, 109800, 147420, 123480, 99540	25 lbs, augmented breastplate
some half plate iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes	6200 20460, 378200, 507780, 425320, 342860	52 lbs, half plate
some full plate iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes	14000 46200, 854000, 1146600, 960400, 774200	80 lbs, full plate
a helm iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes	60 198, 3660, 4914, 4116, 3318	4 lbs, head armor
a metal aventail iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes	50 165, 3050, 4095, 3430, 2765	3 lbs, neck armor
a mesh coif iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes	210 693, 12810, 17199, 14406, 11613	4 lbs, head and neck
a greathelm iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes	280 924, 17080, 22932, 19208, 15484	5 lbs, head and neck

The backroom does not offer any merchandise.

Dwarven Armorsmith

The dwarven armorsmith wears a thick grey tunic and matching gloves.  His eyes are completely covered by thick black hair and you wonder how he manages to see at all.

Delicately, the dwarven armorsmith balances a helm on the head of an armor stand, completing the suit.

Grinning, the dwarven armorsmith burnishes a shield. "Ye could use this fer a shavin' mirror!" he boasts, then rubs his beard. "Dunno why ye'd want to, though."

"Make sure ta replace the pads in yer helm after a while," the dwarven armorsmith advises. "Ya get knocked in the noggin, ya ring like a bell fer a week ifn ya don't!"

The dwarven armorsmith begins tooling a suit of light leather armor with great precision. "It's fer me niece," he explains proudly.

The dwarven armorsmith carefully attaches buckles to some arm greaves, then tests the strength of the straps with a tug.

The dwarven armorsmith sits on a stool behind the counter, then takes up a long swath of chainmail and begins adding links from a small bucket next to the chair.

Using a small hammer, the dwarven armorsmith adds shiny studs to some leather armor.

With a heavy awl and leather strips, the dwarven armorsmith begins attaching rings to a leather coat.

"Ya gots ta be careful ta oil yer chain," the dwarven armorsmith says sagely, "'specially this close to the sea." He sets a completely rusted chain shirt up on the counter. "We call this here the Rust Beast. Never seen an oil can in all its days." He cackles. "Ya wants ta buy it, I'll give ye a discount!"

Your eyes are drawn to a steel breastplate with a huge hole in the center of it. "That there took a crossbow bolt full on, and he what wore it lived ta tell," the dwarven armorsmith says. "Good workmanship in me armor!"