[Mikleo beelines right for the fabric, brushing his hands over the material curiously and scrutinizing the design. After a moment he calls up the book he'd been reading, flipping through until he finds the pattern and holds one up to the other for a comparison.]
You're right, it's the same design! Do you suppose the shopkeeper might know anything about what it means?
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[Mikleo beelines right for the fabric, brushing his hands over the material curiously and scrutinizing the design. After a moment he calls up the book he'd been reading, flipping through until he finds the pattern and holds one up to the other for a comparison.]
You're right, it's the same design! Do you suppose the shopkeeper might know anything about what it means?