Ghuli'Jhalligurd✁
"Thank you my friend! You have yourself a wonderful evening!"
It was a peacful day inside the "Ghuli Tailor", but in truth it wasn't simply just a tailor shop. Past the entrance, the shelves held many types of trinkets, and wonders. The owner, Ghuli'Jhalligurd wasn't just a tailor, but a merchant of all trades, and crafts. He was a tailor, a cobbler, wood crafter, a toy maker, a clock maker, and he even dabbled a bit in bakery when he waa feeling up to it. Jhalliguard was a man of the road, and traveled frequently to sell his wares in other parts of Ravinca, as well as grab more materials for his wears when he needed. His name was know commonly about, and he was just fine by it as it drew customers in to have their figure measured, and order themselves a nice coat or dress for an occasion, or just to feel like something more for a night.
With his shop empty for the moment, he hopped down from the stood behind the front counter, and began walking about his shop to dust, and clean where he could. He couldn't possible sell dresses to the beautiful women in Serpent Kiss with a filthy shop, could he? Of course not! The gorgeous women had keen eyes, and would surely find the smallest speck! Then what?? They'd be disgusted a leave, before telling their friends, who would in turn tell theirs, who would in turn tell the police, who then would find his stash of harvest fabrics, and then he'd have to-
Scratch. Scratch. Scratch.
The emblem on the back of his neck had suddenly become awfully itchy with this paranoid thinking. It was a nervous tick of his.
Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.
As was that. The handle of his dust had found its way into his mouth, and was being grinded against his teeth as he chewed on the tasty wood. He would eventually find something better to wear his teeth down on, but at least the taste was enjoyable..