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NE 1143 Nesan 4 @ 2:00
Denar looks at you.

Mornad the tailor looks up at the new customer with a wary eye.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'Lo'
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'Allow me to introduce myself, 
Me name is Denar....'
 
Denar stops using a blood-red dagger studded with diamonds.

You say, 'Welcome to Mornads...m'Lord'
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'I had heard that in these parts you 
were quite the craftsman?'

Mornad the tailor 's eyes widen at the dagger.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'The dagger is mearly for defense from 
birgands and louts..have no fear....'
 
Denar puts a blood-red dagger studded with diamonds in a small leather pouch.

You say, 'The Lord's of the city consider me so.'

You say, 'Is there something I can make for you? Perhaps..'
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'Well, in that case....I am looking to hire 
a fine craftsman to make me some clotheing....In my buisness, you need to 
look your best, yet still be able to move freely....'

Mornad the tailor looks you up and down judging size and frame.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'I had hoped you had some notion? I came 
across these bolts of lovely silk....'
 
Denar shows you a bolt of pure white silk.

Mornad the tailor reaches out to touch the silk.
 
You say, 'Yes some of the finest that can be found, better perhaps 
then Jeolf's wares.'
 
Denar shows you a bolt of fine blue wool fabric.
You see nothing special aboutit.
 
Denar nods.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'Twas the property of a thief....I thought it 
would be of better use in the hands of a more lawfull person.'

You say, 'Hmm lets see, a pair of fine blue trousers with a band of white 
silk around the waist and down the other leg perhaps? Maybe a bit of embroidery 
even if you can find me the best thread around'
 
Denar strokes his chin thoughtfully.

You say, 'should be enough for a coat also in same style'

You say, 'or You had something else in mind?'
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'Thread....hmmm.....have you any idea what 
kind? or where?'
 
Denar puts a bolt of fine blue wool fabric in a small leather pouch.
 
Denar puts a bolt of fine blue wool fabric in a small leather pouch.
 
Denar puts a bolt of fine blue wool fabric in a small leather pouch.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'I also carry this..'
 
Denar shows you rich shimmering blue silk wrapped into a bolt of fabric.
 
Denar glances around the store.

You say, 'I think Joelf might have some.'
 
Denar nods.

Feeling that tired...or is it just boredom?
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'Well then....I will hire you....how much 
do you need?'

You say, 'Would you rather the clothing in silk or wool?'
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'I would like it all in silk....'
 
Denar gives you a bolt of pure white silk.
Denar gives you a bolt of pure white silk.
Denar gives you rich shimmering blue silk wrapped into a bolt of fabric.
Denar gives you rich shimmering blue silk wrapped into a bolt of fabric.
 
You nod.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'I will go see about this thread....how 
much will you charge?'

You say, 'I would say, 45 crowns for this type of thing.'
 
Denar strokes his chin thoughtfully.
 
Denar gets a Manetheren gold eagle from a small leather pouch.

Denar gives you a 45 Manetheren gold eagles.
 
Denar holds a silver etched rapier in his left hand.
 
Denar gets a Manetheren gold eagle.
 
Denar puts a Manetheren gold eagle in a small leather pouch.
 
Denar gets a blood-red dagger studded with diamonds from a small leather pouch.
  
Denar holds a blood-red dagger studded with diamonds in his right hand.
 
Denar straps a red and black shield around his arm as a shield.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'I will return.'
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'Untill later then.'
 
Denar bows deeply.

You say, 'Do you have a sigil?'

Countryman Denar says softly, 'A sigil....hmmm....'
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'I have a certain symbol I use ocasionally....
it is a silver dagger....'

You say, 'or some preference as to the embroidery?'
 
Denar drops a jewel encrusted dagger.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'could you embroider the dagger onto the 
clothing?'

You say, 'the actually dagger?'
 
Denar shakes his head.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'A symbol of a silver dagger...=P'

Mornad the tailor rubs his head.

Mornad the tailor 's eyes brighten with laughter.

You say, 'Of course, I can use that as a pattern.'
 l dagger
A long bladed dagger with jewels encrusted in the pommel.

It appears to be a short blade.

 
Denar nods.
 
Denar smiles happily.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'well, I will get you your thread....'
 
You get a jewel encrusted dagger.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'untill later.'
 
Denar bows deeply.

Mornad the tailor turns the dagger over in his hands.

You nod at him.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'keep that dagger as a token of appreciation....'
 
Denar drops a black linen armband.
 
Denar bows deeply.
 
Denar waves happily.
 
Denar leaves north.
A gray stallion trots away north.


====

Mornad the tailor holds up a needle to the light and begins to thread it
 
Denar gives you a roll of blue silk embroidery thread .

Mornad the tailor gives a start and stabs his finger with the needle

You say, 'Blood and '

Grumble, grumble

You say, 'M'Lord I didn't see you enter.'
 
Denar nods.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'sometimes I have the habit of sneaking up on 
people, sorry.'

Mornad the tailor examines the embroidery threads.
 
Denar hangs his head in shame and humbly begs for your forgiveness.

You say, 'Very fine stuff'
 
Denar nods.

You say, 'From Jeolf?'
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'bought from Jeolf himself...'
 
Denar smiles happily.
 
Countryman Denar says softly, 'Will it be enough to do the job?'

Mornad the tailor rubs his head in thought.
 
You say, 'It should do the trick.'
 
You say, 'Is there anything else you wish to add to the designs?'

Denar strokes his chin thoughtfully.

Denar whispers to you, 'Just the symbol of the silver dagger is all....to 
much will bring not needed attention to myself.'

You whisper to Denar, 'Yes, of course m' lord'
 
Denar nods.

Mornad the tailor straightens.

You say, 'I should have it ready oh..'

Mornad the tailor peers into the back of the shop for a moment.

You say, 'perhaps in a week m'Lord?'
 
Denar strokes his chin thoughtfully.
 
Denar nods.


====

You smile at him.

Denar goes to one knee, hand on pommel and fist to floor, he bows his 
head to you.

You say, 'Welcome my lord, I see my message reached you.'

Countryman Denar says with his old calm, 'That it has.....'

Denar smiles warmly, his eyes cheery.

Countryman Denar says with his old calm, 'You sent word that you had 
finished the clothing I had ordered made?'

You say, 'Now where is that worker with the clothing.'

Mornad the tailor looks around.

You say, 'The help available these days..'

Countryman Denar says with his old calm, 'Ahh...workers....I know how it 
tis....My own maids sometimes walk off forgetting to do there chores....'

A lean sinuous moving man gives you a shimmering black coat with a red 
tiger embroidered down the arm.

Denar glances at the newcomer.

A lean sinuous moving man gives you a pair of black silk trousers embroidered 
with a red claw.

Denar grins broadly.

You say, 'Finally, Ral'

Countryman Denar says with his old calm, 'Well now...those DO look splendid...'

You reveal a shimmering black coat with a red tiger embroidered down the arm 
to Denar.

You reveal a pair of black silk trousers embroidered with a red claw to Denar.

A lean sinuous moving man says, 'Bah! take more than a minute and they complain...'

A lean sinuous moving man mutters to himself in complete disgust.

You say, 'Are they to your satisfaction m'Lord?'

A lean sinuous moving man glides effortlessly away north.

Countryman Denar says with his old calm, 'Yes, my good tailor, more then I hoped 
for to tell you the truth....'

Denar pulls his pouch off his belt and rumages through it.

You say, 'I take my work seriously m'Lord.'

Countryman Denar says with his old calm, 'Let me give you a tad bit extra for the 
excellent craftsmanship....'

Denar gets a Tairen copper from a small leather pouch.

You give a shimmering black coat with a red tiger embroidered down the arm to Denar.

You give a pair of black silk trousers embroidered with a red claw to Denar.

Countryman Denar says with his old calm, 'Im sure it will be safe with your guard....'

Denar gives a Tairen copper to a stocky guard.

You bow before him.

Denar looks over the fine clothing with a glimmer in his eye.

Denar smiles happily.

You say, 'Thank you m'Lord'

Countryman Denar says with his old calm, 'My thanks Mornad, Perhaps someday I 
will have another job for you.'

Denar bows deeply.

Countryman Denar says with his old calm, 'I must be off....I have errands to 
run in the Inner city.'

You say, 'I look forward to serving you again.'

Denar waves goodbye to you.  Have a good journey.

You say, 'The Light Illume you.'
l
Mornad's Tip Top Tailors
Iron rods bent into semblances of human forms, stand around this shop in
various states of dress.  Coats, shirts, and trousers in various materials and
colors mold themselves to the forms.  Long tables are covered in cut fabric,
and bolts of other fabrics are stacked around the shop.  Peeking though a door,
at most times a couple of people sit and sew, their fingers flashing over
colorful pieces of fabrics.    
A little girl runs around giggling.
A golden long haired dog moves slowly along the way.
A curvaceous young woman smooths her skirts unconsiously as she walks.
Denar the Travelling Trader is standing here.
A stocky guard, being led by a lanky guard.
A lanky guard, being led by you.

Denar turns and holding his clothing proudly, walks from the room.

A curvaceous young woman leaves north.
Denar leaves north.



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