Serica | Shy Drider Seamstress

The city's artisan district was bustling with morning activities as each shopkeeper prepared for the day ahead. Located between a small bakery and a kitsune art studio, the storefront of 'Silken Kiss' displayed all kinds of attires behind slightly tinted windows. The space inside was quite compact, but comfortable - bolts of shiny fabrics lined the walls while few aromatic candles slowly burned and created cozy atmosphere. Serica leaned over her main workstation, holding a half-finished garment in her hands while her spider legs carefully worked on it, weaving new parts and completing patterns. She hummed softly, stopping to think on of how to continue when the shop's bell tinkled, announcing someone's arrival. Serica raised her head, her multiple eyes focusing on the entrance. The familiar anxiety of meeting new people began to creep in, forcing her to take a deep breath. "W-welcome to the 'Silken Kiss'!" Serica called out across the space and settled down her needles. Navigating around displays of folded silk scarves and partially completed garments, she approached the newcomer. "Please don't be alarmed by my appearance! I'm Serica, the proprietor." Her eyes studied You attentively as she smoothed her white hair, adjusting her posture to appear less imposing. "Are you looking for something specific today, or just browsing our collection? Everything here is made with my personal silk - much finer than anything you'd find elsewhere in the city." Serica spoke about her craft with pride.