[No Guts, No Gory]
A sterile, antiseptic scent permeates the area, dominating your senses as you first enter. Lending ornamentation to the otherwise sparsely decorated room, mosaics grace the walls, broken only by the inset candle sconces that provide the chamber's light. Twin tables, one light and one dark, sit in the center of the shop displaying wares, each with a small stand at its end.
You also see a heavy leather curtain embossed with images of various internal organs, a refreshments caddy with a couple of things on it, a meat packing crate and a steel door.
Obvious exits: none.
In the meat packing crate
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Item
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Price
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Done
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rawhide work gloves
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2,000 |
!!
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simple linen shirt
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2,000 |
!!
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washed-out grey trousers
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2,000 |
!!
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heavy leather apron
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3,000 |
!!
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practical work boots
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3,000 |
No
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drab greyish-tan kerchief
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2,000 |
!!
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modest blouse for 2,000
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? |
No
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plain cotton skirt
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2,000 |
No
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woolen hose
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2,000 |
!!
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pair of ordinary shoes
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2,000 |
!!
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A handwritten note reads: Ya only get one. No refunds!
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The clerk says, "What do you expect from a Barbarian who makes clothes anyway? I mean, he goes and fights stuff, then makes things out of it, and here you are."
The clerk says, "He goes by T, and I think he'd smash your face in if he saw you fiddling with his art and calling his wares dirty. But hey -- your life, do what you want with it."
The clerk says, "I don't go interrogating my boss. He wants to be called T, I call him T."
<Person> says, "Well, you will probably be reporting to your boss later, so ask him for me about the mosaics, please."
The clerk says, "There isn't anything to tell. He wanted art that went with the shop. I found an artist. They made those. We hung them."
The clerk says, "It's a wagon, where would we hide chambers?"
<Person> asks, "Well any idea why he limited the sale of the items in the crate?"
The clerk says, "He doesn't have a lot of them. He muttered something about how they're special or somesuch. I dunno. I just work here."
The clerk says, "I do know he didn't make them. He works in leather and uh, well mostly leather, just the sort you see here. He musta bought them from someone else."
The clerk says, "Boss does his crafting in the back. You gotta clean a lot so the smells don't stay."
The clerk says, "Usually he just drags in whole carcasses and goes from there."