The Argent Conduit
Est. 2026 • Human Wizard
The Argent Conduit
The shop smells of lavender ink, hot copper, and old rain. Prices are negotiated politely, but the owner becomes sharply businesslike the moment anyone touches ...
Shopkeeper
Merrow Vane, a Human Wizard (Lvl 12)
Keeper's Species
Human
Shop Inventory
(15)A finely balanced ash wand wrapped in silver wire and capped with a quartz bead.
A slender longsword with a star-flecked blade and a grip of blackened oak.
A courtly rapier kept in a velvet-lined sheath, favored by merchants, arbiters, and duelists who prefer their threats properly documented. Merrow Vane insists it is best used after all parties have read the terms.
A lawful duelist's rapier favored by clerks, arbiters, and very serious negotiators. It cuts cleanly and leaves behind the sense that every debt has a deadline.
A notarized duelist's weapon used to enforce agreements with impeccable manners and unpleasant precision.
A matched pair of thumb-sized crystal studs that hum softly when touched together.
A weathered leather sack stitched with planar-thread and sealed by a brass toggle.
A polished silver bell on a blue cord, sold with a wax-sealed instruction card.
A tiny brass charm shaped like a broom, sold on a ribbon of red silk.
A narrow brass bookmark etched with lavender filigree and a tiny hinged eye. It is kept in a felt-lined case that smells faintly of rain on hot copper.
A waxed pouch for ink, chalk, and fragile trinkets.
A brass claim seal used by merchants, archivists, and very serious collectors. Merrow insists it is 'for orderly custody, not theft.'
A rolled vellum scroll tied with a green ribbon and sealed in lacquer.
A dark gray cloak clasped with a small opal brooch, tailored for travel and duels.
A soot-black traveling cloak lined with thread that seems to drink in light.
Lootable Stash
(5)Where The Take Sits
Security Check
On Failure
Estimated haul
648.8 gp
Till Cash
Appraisal Signet Ring
Black Ledger of Accounts
Repair Tray of Trade Goods
Emergency Strongbox
Merrow Vane
Shop Atmosphere
“The shop smells of lavender ink, hot copper, and old rain. Prices are negotiated politely, but the owner becomes sharply businesslike the moment anyone touches a display item without asking. A tiny clockwork imp polishes shelves after closing and repeats the phrase 'Inventory is a promise.'”
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