Lassim and Cirra left the Marshlight Apothecary, heading towards Gossamer Goods as the streets of the swamp town were quieter now. The rush of the early morning had settled into a more languid pace.
They walked side by side, the soft squelching of their steps mixing with the distant sounds of the town going about their day.
As they approached Gossamer Goods, Lassim had a better look of it with a more keen eye that noted the shop's exterior. With interest, he noticed that it stood out distinctly from its surroundings. It was crafted with higher quality materials that bore the rich, dark hues of polished swamp wood. The windows were framed with fine, silk-like threads, shimmering subtly in the light, with full displays of manicured outfits in the windows. Examples of the luxurious fashion that awaited inside.
