Written by SomeKindofWizard
Aurera & Claire run this shop, offering a variety of cosmetic options for the Champion.
To the east is a cozy-looking, two-floored wooden building with bright light emanating from both the windows. There's a wood-and-brass sign hanging above the doorway that reads "Desire Stylists and Tattoos"
You're stood outside the 'Desire Stylists and Tattoos' store. It looks to be a quaint, two-storied wooden hut. If not for the winter-flowers in hanging pots, and the shiny wood-and-brass sign describing it as such, it could almost be mistaken for a hunting lodge.
It's quiet, and peaceful out here, with a wind-chime of soft and hardwoods hanging near the door. Cait chimes in with a "Oooh, Jassiran wind-chimes. The desert winds are meant to slowly break down the soft wood, so the sound changes over time. Families put them up on their anniversary, lovely right?" She tuts and gives the chime a little stroke. "A shame; it's all moist here and there's never sand in the air... so these probably don't erode. Still pretty though!"
"You need your hair styled? Not a problem." Aurera smiles faintly, snipping her scissors idly at the air. "Anything you have in mind?"
Claire slips in alongside Aurera, smiling softly. "I can help you pick out some makeup. Anything you're interested in? I can do your nails or claws, eyeshadow, lipstick. All in a number of matching styles!"
Aurera licks her lips slowly, putting down her slender-bladed scissors and gesturing to a cushion-covered table. "A tattoo? Well, we can do plenty. Of course be aware; these are permanent. I don't want you bitching about these later, you understand? Per-ma-nent. No backsies."
Aurera's scissors twirl and she swaps them gently from one hand to the other. "Beards? Can do."