The Lost Coil Armory
Est. 2025 • Yuan-ti Pureblood Rogue (Fence)
The Lost Coil Armory
The shop is a cluttered maze of stacked crates, draped cloaks, and boxes labeled with cities that no longer exist. Ssirith moves with serpentine grace through t...
Shopkeeper
Ssirith Hiss-Thread, a Yuan-ti Pureblood Rogue (Fence) (Lvl 6)
Keeper's Species
Yuan-ti Pureblood
Shop Inventory
(16)A nicked shortsword whose pommel is wrapped in a faded ribbon. Serviceable edge, balance slightly off from a repaired chip.
A longbow whose limbs show many repairs. A faded insignia of a hunter's guild is burned into the grip.
A throw-net woven with fine cold-iron filaments. The mesh is stiff and slightly colder to the touch.
A finely balanced dagger etched with a tiny star and wrapped in a scrap of a theatre ticket. Edge hums faintly in moonlight.
A patchwork chain shirt assembled from two different hauberks. Rust spots and one strap has a stamped postal mark.
A battered wooden shield with a hairline crack across one board; the handle's buckle is missing but the boss holds firm.
A green cloak with dozens of tiny sewn-in patches. The trim is frayed but the clasp is solid brass.
A dented iron helm with a postmark stamped across the inside brim. Practical and warm.
A small corked vial of red-brown liquid. The label is handwritten: 'For when things go south.'
A heavier glass phial with deep crimson liquid. The cork bears the dent of a coin.
A dusty bag whose mouth is lined with a torn piece of map. The interior is improbably deep and smells of old leather.
A dozen arrows — some fletchings are feathers, some are tin. Enough to get you through a few hunts.
A coil of rope with a small carved bead attached to one end — probably used as a keepsake by the previous owner.
A solid iron hook; handmade and stained with salt. The rope is not included.
A tiny pouch of useful bits: two nails, five screws of different lengths, three buttons, one washer.
A single iron gauntlet with a hollow cuff. Small scratches form the impression of dozens of teeth.
Ssirith Hiss-Thread
Shop Atmosphere
“The shop is a cluttered maze of stacked crates, draped cloaks, and boxes labeled with cities that no longer exist. Ssirith moves with serpentine grace through the piles, offering bargains in a soft hiss and often asking if you 'lost something recently' before revealing a hidden item. Every full moon the shop fills briefly with new items that appear at the edges of shelves — Ssirith calls it 'the tide of missing things.' Customers often barter stories or lost trinkets instead of coin; Ssirith keeps a ledger of names and a tiny brass bell that rings when someone new steps inside. Beware the tiny, inquisitive snakes in a glass jar by the counter — Ssirith says they 'fetch what wandered underfoot' for a price.”
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