Moon & Marrow General Emporium
Est. 2025 • Dhampir Rogue (ex-inquisitor)
Moon & Marrow General Emporium
The shop smells faintly of iron and lavender. Shelves of oddities—glass syringes, jars labeled 'essence of dusk,' and neatly wrapped bundles of bone—sit beside ...
Shopkeeper
Morvena Lark, a Dhampir Rogue (ex-inquisitor) (Lvl 4)
Keeper's Species
Dhampir
Shop Inventory
(17)A small crimson vial that mends wounds when drunk. The liquid briefly beads like fresh blood.
A bitter-smelling amber vial. Helps neutralize typical poisons.
Clear liquid that sears the undead and fiends. The shopkeeper insists it was blessed at dusk.
Fine dust made from bleached bone. Used in rituals, antidote recipes, or as unsettling seasoning.
A puckered leather pouch of bitter herbs and iron dust. Repels pests and conservative 'vampiric' superstitions.
A tiny carved skull on a leather thong. It doesn't grant true necromancy, but is unsettling to many.
A small vial of iron-dark ink said to accept blood as a reagent for sigils and documents.
Bandages, salves, and splints tucked in a worn leather pack. Standard first aid supplies.
Coiled rope, stained a little with age. Useful for climbing, binding, or setting traps.
Soot-dark wooden torches wrapped with tarred cloth. Easy to light; smoke smells faintly of lavender (Morvena's touch).
A cooling salve that eases minor wounds and reduces infection risk; faint scent of iron.
A black-iron oil lamp with a carved bone knob. Burns clean and is hard to extinguish by wind.
A polished bone charm etched with a single protective rune. Folk use it to sleep safer in strange places.
Dried meats, bread, and hard cheese packed into waxed cloth. Bland and filling.
Hand-sharpened ash stake, weighted for driving into a vampire's heart. Not guaranteed to slay most true vampires.
A daggersmith silvered along the edge and tip, used against creatures vulnerable to silver.
A heavy, dark cloak woven from moth-silk and lined in matt black; muffles sound and blends to shadow.
Morvena Lark
Shop Atmosphere
“The shop smells faintly of iron and lavender. Shelves of oddities—glass syringes, jars labeled 'essence of dusk,' and neatly wrapped bundles of bone—sit beside mundane goods like rope and torches. Morvena accepts late-night customers only by appointment (she'll tap three knuckles in a certain rhythm on the door) and always offers a single polite sample of blood-ink to new faces. She speaks softly, has an old ledger kept in a locked drawer, and will occasionally husk a sheepish laugh when a customer asks blunt questions about 'real' vampires; she neither confirms nor denies, but will sell you the tools to prepare—for the night or the road.”
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