Jyssill the Farwalker's page

"I just can't keep up with the demands for more housing blueprints...." She mutters to herself as he labors over her drafting boards.

[i]"Gods of Travel and Adventure, I think I busted my notery stamp."

Locking the doors and windows, Jyssill the cartographer readies an enchanted gate for the dangers to come.

Jyssill the Farwalker wrote:

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"Whatever tickles yuir fancy. I have maps of rare locations, of strongholds, of elemetal planes, celestial, the lower planes of the Infernal Hells, and demi-planes. I have journal entries for study if you need to brows through them."...

Muulsh smiles

I just might do some browsing. What journals would you reccommend, Mistress ...?

"I can't translate the author, but this reads as the Chronicles of the Dragonlance. Fascinating world really, bu too many dragons for my taste. There is something about a journal and a map. Something about the Elemental Plane of Water and a Palace of the Black Pearls. It's a chillingly gothic account. A group of adventurers stormed the lair of a sea-lich, and failed to destroy her."

Jyssill the Farwalker wrote:

The shopkeeper looks at the girthy alderman discerningly. "No guv, afraid not. The Tian Xia guard their lands and maps jealously. They are known to send marauders and assassins to ruin mapmakers."

Muulsh sighs

Ah well, they do guard their secrets well. Well, what maps DO you sell? Planar? Extra-planar?

"Whatever tickles yuir fancy. I have maps of rare locations, of strongholds, of elemetal planes, celestial, the lower planes of the Infernal Hells, and demi-planes. I have journal entries for study if you need to brows through them."

Her accent, if anything, has a slight welsh/scottish pang to it. More like someone born in a lower class, but having to work her way up and through the scholastic ranks.

Yawn ..mornin'

The fat alderman merchant stumps up the road, looking for likely merchants to check on. He pauses in front of Jyssill's shop

Ah! Maps and printing! A fine profession indeed! I say, proprietress? Do you have a map of the far eastern land of Tian Xia?

The shopkeeper looks at the girthy alderman discerningly. "No guv, afraid not. The Tian Xia guard their lands and maps jealously. They are known to send marauders and assassins to ruin mapmakers."

Yet another sign

The Farwalker
Cartographer and printmaker of maps, charts, and literature
Maps of the known world and the plane beyond

The shopkeeper's arms are stained with inks and dyes. A willowy woman of middle age, she has applied her trade for years.