[ Corwin is also in the market for some new threads, getting awfully tired of the tunic, trousers, and cloak he arrived in. He is, of course, sticking to his trademark grey-and-black color palette, but is selecting a fine assortment of new outfits for himself to try on. After the magical mishap last month made getting dressed so difficult, he wants to make sure each item is easy to put on and take off... Just in case.
He can't help but spy Lady Ardenbury's bright fiery hair across the shop, and makes his way over, listening in shamelessly on her attempt to barter. ]
Why, Lady Ardenbury. How lovely to see you. Please, allow me to lend a hand. [ Having already paid handsomely for his own purchases, the shopkeep recognizes Corwin as a man of expendable funds (all thanks to that one quest last month that garnered him a healthy payout of a million gold). Corwin gives the shop owner a smile, and offers, ] Whatever it is she needs, I'm good for it.
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He can't help but spy Lady Ardenbury's bright fiery hair across the shop, and makes his way over, listening in shamelessly on her attempt to barter. ]
Why, Lady Ardenbury. How lovely to see you. Please, allow me to lend a hand. [ Having already paid handsomely for his own purchases, the shopkeep recognizes Corwin as a man of expendable funds (all thanks to that one quest last month that garnered him a healthy payout of a million gold). Corwin gives the shop owner a smile, and offers, ] Whatever it is she needs, I'm good for it.