Tolliver's Sundries and Sundown Curios
Est. 2025 • Human Warlock
Tolliver's Sundries and Sundown Curios
The shop smells of wax, old books, and iron. A clock without hands ticks slowly above the counter. Baltus counts change with a thumb that is missing a small cre...
Shopkeeper
Baltus Tolliver, a Human Warlock (Lvl 5)
Keeper's Species
Human
Shop Inventory
(22)A battered leather roll filled with bandages, salves, and tiny splints. The stitching smells faintly of camphor and something metallic.
A stub of pitch-soaked wood on a string. Cheap, reliable light for exploring dark corridors.
A rough coil of rope, frayed at a few places and stained by unidentifiable dark residue.
A well-worn backpack with a faint scent like old incense. Perfect for carrying adventuring gear.
A stained waterskin that sometimes beads with condensation even when empty.
A wrapped bundle of dried meats, hard biscuits, and a smear of preserved fruit.
A rough bedroll that smells faintly of lavender and old graves.
A hooded lantern with a smoky glass pane. It cuts wind well and keeps light focused.
A small flask of oily fuel. Baltus bottles it from an old, whispered source.
A battered iron lantern whose flame is a faint blue flicker. The light makes dust motes hang like watchful eyes.
A black candle carved with tiny runes. Its flame smells faintly of old paper and cold soil.
A small glass vial containing a curling, bluish foglike substance. The cork is riveted shut and labeled in faded ink.
A black marble no larger than a plum, warm to the touch and humming faintly when held close.
A balanced short sword with a darkened pommel. The blade has a shadowy sheen but no obvious enchantment.
A chipped handaxe with a handle wrapped in blackened leather. Practical for travelers and campers.
A compact crossbow with a little rust in the crevices. Baltus offers to oil it for an extra silver.
Studded leather armor dyed a deep charcoal. Flexible and quiet, good for scouts.
A battered wooden shield rimmed in iron. Scratches everywhere tell of use in many skirmishes.
A compact thief's kit; Baltus keeps a spare tucked under the counter for 'emergencies'.
A quiver-stock of arrows. The heads are clean, but a few shafts bear strange charcoal marks.
A small vial of clear liquid labeled in a cramped hand as 'Antitoxin. Keep cold.'
A warm, tawny vial of healing brew. Drinking it eases pain and knits flesh a little faster.
Baltus Tolliver
Shop Atmosphere
“The shop smells of wax, old books, and iron. A clock without hands ticks slowly above the counter. Baltus counts change with a thumb that is missing a small crescent of fingernail; he hums tunelessly when content and stares too long at customers who ask for healing wares. Strange whispers seem to follow the back shelves at night.”
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