Dyrdahl Tanning & General Leather
The newest addition to the markets, this leather shops rests where it's predecessor did. A single one man workshop upon the edge of the markets, positioned just off the eastern entrance and greeting passers-by with the smell of dyes and cured leather. Within the shop itself toils a relatively young leatherworker, yet one who has already made an impression within his short life thus far in Treidhart. His quality enough alone to generate more business, as one could easily see by his displayed wares within the stall just outside of the structure.
As one approaches, they are greeted by silence from the shop itself. Only a sign letting them know they need simply to knock to gain the lone worker's attention. Within Norgrim is seen upon a simple stool, molding and forming a strip of hide into what appears to be the curve of a leather bracer. Eyes locked upon his work as the man almost struggles with the toughened hide, making sure every curve fits the specifications given by the client. About him lay a myriad of tools, from engraving chisels and knives, to sharpening stones, punches, and shears. Each article within it's place either upon the wall or on a shelf, such almost painstakingly done in an effort to keep organization. The scent of dyes permeating the workshop itself, overpowering the scent of lye and tanned hides as it rushes through the partially opened dutch-door that exposes him to the eyes of customers.
As one approaches, they are greeted by silence from the shop itself. Only a sign letting them know they need simply to knock to gain the lone worker's attention. Within Norgrim is seen upon a simple stool, molding and forming a strip of hide into what appears to be the curve of a leather bracer. Eyes locked upon his work as the man almost struggles with the toughened hide, making sure every curve fits the specifications given by the client. About him lay a myriad of tools, from engraving chisels and knives, to sharpening stones, punches, and shears. Each article within it's place either upon the wall or on a shelf, such almost painstakingly done in an effort to keep organization. The scent of dyes permeating the workshop itself, overpowering the scent of lye and tanned hides as it rushes through the partially opened dutch-door that exposes him to the eyes of customers.