A ragtag array of various pelts, skins, and cloths are held up by a network of tough gnarled limbs and oiled leather cording. The odor of rotting leather stirs faintly in the yurt. The ground is covered with layers of woven mats, carpets, and thick furs. Sundry wood bits are scattered about in various stages of carving. A small stack of rare and precious woods is tucked away in the back of the yurt. You also see a simple shelf with a woodsman's axe on it, a wall peg with a serpentine walking stick on it, a slender table with some stuff on it, a small wooden rack with some stuff on it, a low counter with some stuff on it, a sturdy wooden stand with some stuff on it and the yurt opening.
Obvious exits: none.