After making sure he was at the right place, Alexander opened the door.
The first thing that hit him was the slightly damp but pleasant smell.
He stepped inside. The path through the store was narrow, , there were wooden display stands everywhere one could walk.
Everywhere he looked, clutter.
The first two on each side forced him to walk sideways with Fae, so that they wouldn't knock anything down.
Clothes hung all around, from magical robes to iron footwear. Nothing was placed according to a system, it looked as if the store owner simply tossed his items around.
Armor for those specialized in heavy melee combat was mixed with armor for those who would profit from swift movement. One typically used metal alloys while the other favored leather with minimal metal covering.
On the stands, next to the random pieces of clothing were trinkets. There was an insane amount of trinkets on tables that further narrowed the space one could travel to.
