The Story of a Lonely Demon Ch.3
He went up to his and tyirin's room, seeing a traveler had stayed behind and noticing he was a merchant. "do you have paint? i need some to coat this with after i'm done."
With Open Arms
That'd be just as likely to attract pirates as it would be merchants or travelers. we might even get pirates posing," peregrine imagined, "as merchants.
Cosmic Love: A Star Fell
Bands of unorganized citizens were forcing merchants that raised prices to either sell lower or leave. many decided to not even return, and soon, the skilled blacksmiths from castia disappeared from ezario's streets.
Left Behind
They wanted to build themselves up, often spend a few years as a slave lord before moving to a new city and becoming a merchant. turin depra though...he didn't care about the money. not really.
Blank Pages
While the village may have had no love for him, he always found merchants willing to converse with him as he asked about the surrounding areas so long as he bought something in the end.
Nisse, Julefest, and Hooves- Second Day of Christmas
Gimmy follows "today is our only day to prepare since he'll be so busy working with the merchants, so vig we need to work on setting situations." gimmy proclaims.
Funeral on a Station (Otherwise Untitled)
These merchants smelled strongly of the grains and spices they no doubt ferried across the depths of space and sold amongst the stars.
The Rusted Promise
You line up ten random people that aren't rich merchants or nobles and two of them didn't bother to sign up for a clan.
welcome to verra-part one the destined lovers
For an hour on the rooftops using silent footsteps he was carrying a bag full of groceries not to much but enough food to feed a family i believe. i jumped over to the roof oppositely above him leaning forward over the balcony to see him buying from a new merchant
Snow's Journal (Entry One)
Father was a merchant; mother now rests in the life beyond. khajiit left the province, trying to hone skills as an archer.
Bound In Beast Flesh -- The Unlikely
You do not strike the woman down where she kneels, perched amidst cushions and mats of foreign ways--trappings of a merchant shining in the firelight, scents of spices swirling about you. no. no blood is shed. "tell me your story." you murmur.
The Story of the Khajiit: A Compendium
Elsweyr: the home of the khajiit (pg. 1) pelletine: the warrior empire (pg. 4) anequina: the merchant kingdom (pg. 7) khajiit breeds: the variations (pg. 9) jo'akora: the dragonmage (pg. 12) ma'jyrr: the smiling beheader (pg. 16) dro'amoreth