Wotcher Mister Atrus,
Last week, as I was travelling back from Valdalis, I met a curious man on the road - a hunter, from some distant and exotic corner of the South-West, adorned about his person with all manner of glass beads and colourful feathers, and with fearsome warpaint on his brow. I was rather taken aback by the fellow, being as he was quite a spectacle, and, being rather taken aback by the novelty of it all, traded with him for some of his inventory.
In amongst the roll of hides he gave me were a few boar pelts that I believe are Tamaril. I was going to hang them up on the wall in my study, but if you find yourself unable to locate similar at the Market Faire in just over a week, I wouldn't mind trading them with you.
Similarly, should you find yourself unable to track down one of the town's specialist leatherworkers, I'll probably be able to rivet them together for you - assuming you're not looking for anything outlandish.
Opus Venare,