At the heart of the Crimson Gorge, The Razor's Edge Mercantile has long stood at the crossroads of need and unease. Founded by a former scout of the Iron Veins, the store quickly became a symbol of self-reliance and gritty survival. Its walls, adorned with salvaged insignias and guarded by statues with untrusting stares, echo the memories of days wrought with oppression and constant threats.
Over the years, the Mercantile evolved into a refuge for the savvy survivors emerging from the turbulent sectors of the Sundered Spiral. These inhabitants, ever wary of outsiders yet keen to barter, found in the shop a reliable ecosystem where every transaction became a strategic move in a landscape of shifting commodities and fleeting alliances. The Razor's Edge remains a living testament to the founder's wariness and the resilient spirit of those who continue to carve out their survival against oppressive skies.
