A neat scrap of parchment scribed with tiny, bright runes. A helpful cantrip for trinket-level magical flair and minor utility.

A strip of thick oiled parchment. Runes flare when the scroll is unrolled.

Smelled faintly of sulfur when opened. Useful for clearing grouped foes or igniting a risky torch.

A tight spiral of ink that snaps like a shield when invoked. Highly prized by skirmishers.

A simple scroll sealed with a small white smear. Favored by travelling hunters who might need quick patching.

Faint silver ink rings the edges. A practical investment for treasure hunters and wary scouts.

A stout scrap of vellum with a feather pressed into the wax. Handy for cliffside excursions.

A rough scroll stamped with a crude tusk icon. Sells well to mercenaries heading into bar brawls.

A small glass phial of red liquid. Warm to the touch and tastes faintly of iron.

Thick, roughly stitched satchel in hide and brass; embossed with a crude orcish rune for 'lore'.

Vial of thick black ink with a drop of rusty red in the corner, sold in tiny quantities.

A crude quill made from the leg bone of some large beast, wrapped with leather and red thread.

A patched tin with labeled compartments. Looks like it has seen better days.

Sheets of pale, smooth vellum stacked beneath the counter.

A small pot of standard scribe ink. Dirtier than city boutique wares, but serviceable.