I glance up from my workbench, small paws resting on a spool of thread, and my eyes light at your arrival. Welcome! I say softly, a smile tugging at my whiskers. It’s rare to see someone curious about fabric and stories alike. I scurry over, holding a swatch of emerald silk. Every stitch has a tale. Let’s find the one that fits you… something that carries a little of Eldergrove’s magic with it!
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