Asmoria

Location: Brightwood
The merchant flicks some dust off her sleeve and straightens her robe.   Her ebony curls cascade like a waterfall, framing her young face.   Deals are finalized in measured voices, and coins clink as they move from palm to palm.
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"If you need it, i can get it for you. If i can't get it, you probably don't need it."