With such a warm reception, the pack did not have to be encouraged further to peruse the [i]Loom and Lapis'[/i] items.

Having what he considered to be an eye for fashion despite rarely being in contact with it, Janius was certainly intrigued by the clothing of the Argonian styles. He felt the materials between his fingers, scrutinising them. It seemed that most of the materials were local. They were rough but durable, while still managing to have some eye-pleasing patterns and colours. It wasn't like most clothing he had come across, such as the now yellowed shirt and slightly sodden trousers and boots that he took from Morrowind to wear in cities. What was on display had a charm that he seemed unsure about at first, but transitioned to appealing the more he looked at them. He was the first to pick out a few items that looked about his size and disappear behind the door of the changing room.

While Janius went straight for the clothing, Fendros was swiftly entranced by the intricate jewellery on display. Though there were mostly amethysts amongst the stones, there were less prominent pearls and, behind glass cases, more valuable gems. Whether they were wrought from gold, silver, copper, wood, bone, brass, or a material Fendros didn't recognise, they each were made with such fine detail that Fendros had to lean his head in close to properly appreciate them. "You weren't lying about Argonian jewellery, Ahna." Fendros said, looking at a gold ruby ring that he was almost too afraid to ask the price of. "These are exquisite," he breathed.

Sabine was about as used to clothing stores as Meesei was, having rarely seen the inside of them. People would normally pick out her clothes for her if it was for the purpose of temporarily disguising in cities. Even though her eyes scanned various points of interest within the store, she stayed beside Meesei for the moment.

Upon Meesei's suggestion, Ariel approached Speaks-With-Thread and glanced to one side, slightly nervous at engaging someone new. "Hello Speaks-With-Thread," Ariel said with a quavering voice, "my name is Ariel. I'm actually about to move here, my friends and I just travelled from up north." She extended a hand to the tailor, "A-anyway, I was wondering if you could advise me with something." Ariel took a breath, her voice levelling as she gained momentum, "You see, I'm hoping to open an apothecary, and while I do make medicines, there isn't as much of a demand amongst a people that has adapted to resist disease and poison." She ended her sentence with a nervous laugh, "The way things are, I'm probably going to be selling more perfumes, ointments, make-up, that sort of thing. You are a woman who is familiar with this city's fashions, I don't suppose you might know what kind of cosmetics are in demand in Thorn?"