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Welcome to the Print Shop
Is carved into a sign that hangs just above the door of a cozy little Cottage like building. Within you here odd little metalic clicking and clacking sounds.
You enter the shop to see a counter and you see a small name plate:The Words "Ethan-Walter" are poorly scratched int the piece of wood.
Not far off on the counter you see a steaming pile of hot delicious sweet rolls. A note scrawled in odd hand writing says. Mind your head when touching these sweets...
Should you decide to touch such sweet rolls and you not mind your head you'll like find yourself hit with a hard object flung from the back of the cottage. However the mindful will get away with a sweet roll but only one.
Not long and the clicking and clanking stops and a glowing ember color figure floats to he counter. Upon a closer inspection you see a Purple face Salamander with a flaming like tail swaying in along the way. A sweet smile forms on his face as he drifts over to the sweet rolls. For those who got away with one he'll give you a dirty look but admire your ability to heed his warning. For those who take but do not heed a smug look falls across his face. For those who left them alone his sweet grin remains in place.
No matter what you chose with the sweet rolls his response next will always be the same. "Welcome to my print shop. It is not much but a hand scripted paper done by mine own claws" He holds up his claws and his glowing talons shine bright and golden. His ink is the color of the sun in all it's golden glory. He gestures to a makeshift pile at the end of the counter to his right."All current articles can be found over there." He then gestures to the other end of the counter. "Those are past articles... well that's where they will go... when I have some." He shrugs his shoulders with a slight roll. "Please no questions just yet on any articles. If you are concerned about the current events I ask that you wait for my first article to be placed." He nods his head and eyes his sweet rolls once more but then returns to looking at you. "Once I have my article posted. You can pick my brain for what ever details you seek." He taps his head with a wide grin. "I may not know everything but I remember all." With that he bows and drifts back to his desk in the back of the shop. The dimness further back causes his figure to fade from view...
Welcome to the Print Shop
Is carved into a sign that hangs just above the door of a cozy little Cottage like building. Within you here odd little metalic clicking and clacking sounds.
You enter the shop to see a counter and you see a small name plate:The Words "Ethan-Walter" are poorly scratched int the piece of wood.
Not far off on the counter you see a steaming pile of hot delicious sweet rolls. A note scrawled in odd hand writing says. Mind your head when touching these sweets...
Should you decide to touch such sweet rolls and you not mind your head you'll like find yourself hit with a hard object flung from the back of the cottage. However the mindful will get away with a sweet roll but only one.
Not long and the clicking and clanking stops and a glowing ember color figure floats to he counter. Upon a closer inspection you see a Purple face Salamander with a flaming like tail swaying in along the way. A sweet smile forms on his face as he drifts over to the sweet rolls. For those who got away with one he'll give you a dirty look but admire your ability to heed his warning. For those who take but do not heed a smug look falls across his face. For those who left them alone his sweet grin remains in place.
No matter what you chose with the sweet rolls his response next will always be the same. "Welcome to my print shop. It is not much but a hand scripted paper done by mine own claws" He holds up his claws and his glowing talons shine bright and golden. His ink is the color of the sun in all it's golden glory. He gestures to a makeshift pile at the end of the counter to his right."All current articles can be found over there." He then gestures to the other end of the counter. "Those are past articles... well that's where they will go... when I have some." He shrugs his shoulders with a slight roll. "Please no questions just yet on any articles. If you are concerned about the current events I ask that you wait for my first article to be placed." He nods his head and eyes his sweet rolls once more but then returns to looking at you. "Once I have my article posted. You can pick my brain for what ever details you seek." He taps his head with a wide grin. "I may not know everything but I remember all." With that he bows and drifts back to his desk in the back of the shop. The dimness further back causes his figure to fade from view...
