The Hollow Phial & Quiet Blade
Est. 2025 • human witch (hedge witch archetype)
The Hollow Phial & Quiet Blade
The shop smells of rain on stone and dried rue. A moth with translucent wings circles the lantern constantly, refusing to leave. Maris speaks softly and often l...
Shopkeeper
Maris Veyl, a human witch (hedge witch archetype) (Lvl 2)
Keeper's Species
human
Shop Inventory
(13)A cloudy, silver-tinted phial. Heals minor cuts and bruises; the liquid hums softly when uncorked.
A viscous, oil-like potion that tastes like ash and rain. Keeps the drinker comfortable in extreme temperatures for a short time.
Thick purple liquid that tastes faintly of iron and old books. Bolsters resolve in the face of uncanny things.
A thimble-sized vial; uncorked it releases a gentle gray mist that fills a 5-foot radius with flickering motes. No physical harm, but unsettling.
A black lantern whose flame is a floating mote rather than fire. It illuminates without heat and casts long, wavering shadows.
A small kit containing black-ash ink, a quill, and a sachet of night salt used to stabilize scrolls and ward small minor scripts.
A square of parchment inked with a pale glyph that shivers faintly. Provides a brief shimmering barrier.
Simple scroll with three tiny star-like marks; hums when danger is near.
Thin vellum scored with a pale cross-like sigil. The parchment hums softly when fiends are near.
A practical shortsword with a darkened pommel etched with a crescent and an eye. Balanced for quick strikes.
A slender dagger whose blade hums like a distant bell. It cuts like a normal +1 dagger but carries a mild, whimsical echo.
A small round buckler with a painted sigil that seems to move when unobserved. Offers modest protection without being bulky.
Flexible armor treated with a smoky dye. It smells faintly of winter herbs and keeps the wearer slightly hidden in shadow.
Maris Veyl
Shop Atmosphere
“The shop smells of rain on stone and dried rue. A moth with translucent wings circles the lantern constantly, refusing to leave. Maris speaks softly and often leans in as if sharing a secret; purchases sometimes arrive wrapped in a strip of nightshade leaf. She offers one free 'comforting whisper' (a brief fortune-like hint) to each customer and will sometimes slip a harmless, whimsical curse into a bargain item—never harmful, usually just inconvenient (a spoon that won't stop humming or a cloak that rustles like pages). She keeps a ledger of names whispered to her by customers and tucks a pale seed into the ledger when a particularly eerie trade is made.”
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