Borthuum Company Store Armory

Borthuum Company Store 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 leather
some studded leather iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	varies	studded leather
some splint mail iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	1300 varies	brigandine
some chain mail iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	800 varies	chain mail
some double chain iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	980 varies	double chain
some augmented chain iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	1020 varies	augmented chain
a chain hauberk iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	1700 varies	chain hauberk
some disc armor iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	1600 varies	metal breastplate
some plate-and-mail iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	1800 varies	breastplate
some half plate iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	varies	half plate
some plate armor iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	varies	full plate
a pair of bracers iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	10 varies	arm attached, arm armor
a pair of leg guards iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	10 varies	leg attached, leg armor
a helm iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	10 varies	head worn, head armor
a mesh aventail iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	10 varies	neck worn, neck armor
a mesh coif iron, mithril, ora, imflass, glaes, vultite	20 varies	head worn, head and neck armor

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!"