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{{ShopDescription
|roomname= [Hayseed and Hatchet]
|desc= Piles of fragrant pine sticks and sweet-smelling hay lend a pleasant, woodsy fragrance to this tiny shop. An underlying aroma of damp earth wafts around the room, drifting off a pile of crudely-shaped mud and straw bricks stacked against the back wall. Xlaie, a stoop-shouldered Human woman of indeterminate age, leans casually against a splintered pine counter in the center of the room. You also see Xlaie.
Obvious exits: east, out.
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{{ShopDescription
|roomname= [Hayseed and Hatchet, Door Stack]
|desc= Stacks of doors lie haphazardly on top of each other, cluttering the narrow entrance to this ragged lean-to. Leaning against the weathered plank walls, more doors threaten to topple like dominoes if disturbed by an inquisitive hand or a brief gust of breeze from the open back of the building. Work benches and tools crowd the dirt floor, and a faint smell of damp wood fills the air. You also see a bored youth.
Obvious exits: west.
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"Well now, my services won't do you much good until you've got a home to work on," says Xlaie. "Why don't you come back when you've settled on a piece of property?" -->

Revision as of 18:07, 15 April 2009

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Hayseed and Hatchet
Province Therengia
Justice Unknown
Town Langenfirth
Map Ranik's Map 40
Owner Unknown
# of Rooms Unknown
Store Type Unknown
This store only accepts Lirums
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Hayseed and Hatchet
Piles of fragrant pine sticks and sweet-smelling hay lend a pleasant, woodsy fragrance to this tiny shop. An underlying aroma of damp earth wafts around the room, drifting off a pile of crudely-shaped mud and straw bricks stacked against the back wall. Xlaie, a stoop-shouldered Human woman of indeterminate age, leans casually against a splintered pine counter in the center of the room. You also see Xlaie. Obvious exits: east, out.


Hayseed and Hatchet, Door Stack
Stacks of doors lie haphazardly on top of each other, cluttering the narrow entrance to this ragged lean-to. Leaning against the weathered plank walls, more doors threaten to topple like dominoes if disturbed by an inquisitive hand or a brief gust of breeze from the open back of the building. Work benches and tools crowd the dirt floor, and a faint smell of damp wood fills the air. You also see a bored youth. Obvious exits: west.