The Gossamer Grove
Est. 2026 • Wood Elf Wizard
The Gossamer Grove
The shop plays a low, shifting chord on a set of wind-hollowed pipes whenever a new customer enters. Items are displayed on living branches that rearrange thems...
Shopkeeper
Lyrael Faelorn, a Wood Elf Wizard (Lvl 10)
Keeper's Species
Wood Elf
Shop Inventory
(18)A slim, beautifully balanced longsword with an inlaid silver leaf along the fuller. The blade hums faintly when drawn beneath moonlight.
A delicately carved shortbow favored by elven scouts; surprisingly powerful despite its light frame.
An elegant longsword that seems eager for motion; its hilt is wrapped in living ivy.
Light studded leather embossed with subtle leaf patterns; its surface shimmers when you look askance.
A clear, green-tinted potion that tastes faintly of honey and pine when drunk.
A potent draught stored in a flask carved from a single emerald-like crystal.
A soft leather bag embroidered with spiraling vines; the mouth seems to peer into a dark, star-speckled void.
Two smooth stones strung on a silken cord; speak into one and the voice arises in the other.
A tray of small, inexpensive magical accoutrements common to elven mages: incense, quicksilver thread, moonwater vials, and a handful of prepared spell chalks.
A supple green quiver sewn with the sigil of Ehlonna; arrows always snick free when requested.
A living staff grown from a single branch of an ancient oak; leaves sprout along its length even when indoors.
Thin bracers of iridescent hide; they fit like a second skin and warm when danger draws near.
A thin ring of white silver whose motif changes subtly with the seasons.
A slim wand carved from alder and wrapped in starlight-silver filigree.
A small pendant of hammered bronze set with a drop of red glass; it pulses softly with the rhythm of a heartbeat.
A cloak woven of moon-grey silk and spider-silk trim; shadows cling to its folds.
A pair of soft, leaf-patterned boots that make no sound on any surface.
Thin, vine-engraved armlets hammered from pale mithril; they hum faintly when danger is near.
Lyrael Faelorn
Shop Atmosphere
“The shop plays a low, shifting chord on a set of wind-hollowed pipes whenever a new customer enters. Items are displayed on living branches that rearrange themselves to present goods to those the shopkeeper finds interesting. Lyrael offers to brew or tweak minor elixirs for customers who leave a sprig of oak or a silver coin as courtesy.”
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