The store selected was right at the edge of the middle section of towns, near the homes of the wealthy and nobles, so it had a full selection of silks, velvets, wool plush, and other fabrics that were a delight to touch, and kept one as warm as needed. The store keeper was the only employee, a woman in her mid to late twenties, having just finished with a customer who quickly pulled their hood up when Tiberios slipped into the store. A small bell, set just above the door, informed them as to her entrance. She gave the catfolk a professional smile, before nodding to her current customer. "I will be with you in one minute, as soon as I finish up here."<br/><br/>The customer soon slipped out the door, keeping their hood low over their face as they walked by Tiberios, and the woman approached with the measured tread of someone not sneaking up on someone. She asked questions, and then frowned, before wincing. "Oh, you just got in from off continent, didn't you? So you were a man before the curse hit you? I am surprised you got off, most ships seem to be avoiding the land. May I suggest we head back to the back room, and get a fitting done? I can tailor a couple things up quick for you, but a good fitting will make an amazing difference, especially for one with such..."<br/><br/>She gave Tiberios' chest a ghost of a glance, her expression still neutral. "Hefty endowments."