Sparse is right. The shop has barely any furniture beyond the built-in architecture of shelves and a counter, and those shelves and that counter have very little on them. Some candles are in view, to ensure that nobody would confuse this for a tannery or a bakery or a butcher's. They'd poke their heads in, see the candles, and say Ah, a candlemaker lives here!

Or...you know, something like that. The point is, at the moment Fíadh knocks on the door jamb, Kendrick is in the process of hauling in a sizeable cauldron. He looks to the door with a welcoming smile.

"Ah, hello!" He greets, setting the cauldron down. "Forgive the disarray, I'm still tracking down the supplies I need do get things started. What can I do for you?"