Morgraith's Midnight Curiosities
Est. 2025 • Human Warlock
Morgraith's Midnight Curiosities
The shop is lit with a dozen lanterns whose flames are pale blue; whispers are always audible in the rafters though no one is ever seen tending them. Morgraith ...
Shopkeeper
Morgraith Sable, a Human Warlock (Lvl 13)
Keeper's Species
Human
Shop Inventory
(20)A small corked vial filled with glimmering red liquid. When uncorked it smells faintly of iron and warm bread.
A heavier vial with a silver filigree stopper. Its liquid is a darker crimson and seems to pulse.
A heavy crystal phial that contains a golden-red flood. The stopper is sealed with black wax stamped with a skull.
A battered leather satchel stitched with faint silver runes. From inside it sometimes comes faint breathing.
A black iron ring inlaid with a tiny opal that seems to reflect scenes the wearer is not presently seeing.
Two smooth river stones, carved with matching sigils. Hold one and think of the other and a small warmth runs up your arm.
A brittle scroll sealed with black wax; runes crawl on its surface like ants when held up to light.
A heavy, ink-stained parchment. When cradled the air around it shimmers as if behind glass.
A soot-black spellbook bound in something that looks like skin. Its pages whisper the names of those who touched it.
A brass lantern with smoked glass panels. When lit, faint voices can be heard from inside the glass.
A salt-glass jar with a cork sealed by a tiny, pulsing mote floating inside.
A human skull with narrow silver filigree threaded through the eye sockets. The jaw moves as if chewing with no sound.
A hand mirror whose glass is slightly concave and cool to the touch; faces glance in the reflection that are not the holder's.
A small frosted vial containing a viscous, pale-blue substance that leaves a cold sting on skin.
A tightly wrapped satchel of labeled pouches and tiny jars. The satchel smells of ozone and herbs.
A dark, moth-eaten cloak whose inside is embroidered with tiny silver eyes that glint in the dark.
Soft leather boots that make no sound even on fallen leaves. A faint smell of lavender and dust clings to them.
A splintered ebony wand wrapped in copper wire. It smells faintly of smoke even when cold.
A blackened staff topped with a palm-sized crystal that seems to contain a storm. When placed on the floor, the crystal drains nearby light.
A cold-forged longsword whose runes are etched in a language of loss. The blade drinks the warmth of the air.
Morgraith Sable
Shop Atmosphere
“The shop is lit with a dozen lanterns whose flames are pale blue; whispers are always audible in the rafters though no one is ever seen tending them. Morgraith plays soft music on a broken music box when pleased. Every now and then a bell rings with no hand to pull it, and a small mirror always fogs to show a distant corridor, not the shop's interior.”
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