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Fyi Chalmwoh: Hey! You look like a well-trrraveled guy/lady. Have you ever heard of a thing called a mannequin?
You know, they're these life-sized dolls that are used to display clothes and armor. I heard that up until a few years back, you couldn't walk into a guild or tailor shop without running into one. They were all overrr the place!
According to my mentor, it wasn't just the looks of a mannequin that set it apart from other dolls, but the crrraftsmanship of the joints that held the parts together.
Supposedly, the joints were all crafted by a single master goldsmith whose skills were years ahead of her time. Thanks to her work, the mannequins could be posed in any way thinkable--they were more human than a Hume!
Whether it be a stiff suit of armor or a complicated tunic, there wasn't a thing that didn't look naturrral on one of those works of art. Just the thought of making one of my own gets my goldsmithing heart racing.
However, as you can see, there's not a mannequin to be found within five thousand malms of this place. Nobody's making 'em and nobody's using 'em. What I can't figure out is why all of 'em disappeared...
So!
You're gonna help me find out how I can make the display dolls.
Don't give me that look! You'll get your reward.
How about I make you your own mannequin? How does that sound?
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