<strong>OOC Scene 2, Post 2</strong><br/>Arty is casting Detect Magic before viewing Pharli.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><strong>Pay Dirt - The Magic Shop</strong><br/><br/>Pharli stood outside Pay Dirt, one of the few stone buildings in Pay Dirt. There was a Door Sill. However, the door was solid stone with no handle or hinges. After a few moments, the door split in two, each half sliding back into the wall. The doorway exposed a ten by 10 room with a counter bisecting the room. Part of the counter was swung up, allowing someone to walk around the remaining portion.<br/><br/>A section of the back door slid aside, exposing the armored figure she had seen outside. The figure pulled a set of goggles down over the armors eys slides and stared silently for Pharli for a few seconds,<strong>"Hmm, so Wood Elf and a Druid. Not from around here. What would bring a Druid to the Deadlands? Surely not hunting for herbs."</strong>the figure chuckled. Then he paused.<br/><br/><strong>"I'm sorry. Where are my manners? I never had many with which to begin, dealing with the types that come through Nowhere."</strong>In a matter of seconds, the suit of plate armor receded into the boots and greeves. Standing in front of Pharli was a tall, lean elf with blonde hair and green eyes. He smiled at the Druid and extended a hand,<strong>"Arty at your service. Well, my family name's not Arty, but it's what folks around here call me."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Come on back."</strong>he gestured.<br/><br/>Stepping through the doorway was like entering another world. An eclectic mix of shelves, drawers, and cabinets covered the four walls. The center of the space had a grid of tables laid out. Each table seemed to contain an experiment of some sort, with tools ranging from Alchemical to Smithing scattered between the tables.<br/><br/>Arty waved a hand,<strong>"Yah, well, ignore the mess. I get an idea and get started. Then I don't have the right part or tool, so I'm on the next."</strong><br/><br/>Arty led her over to a section of drawers, which appeared to contain large sheets of parchment with drawings and complex instructions on the side when opened. Finally, he seemed to find what he was looking for.<strong>"Here it is. The base design is for Dragon Scale Armor."</strong>Arty chuckled,<strong>"I doubt you're up for hunting dragons yet, but you need to find a creature with a hide thick enough to use for scale. Then bring back the creature's hide, and I can make you a set of scale mail. Perfect for Druids that don't want to wear metal armor."</strong><br/><br/><br/>