[Taocow PBEM] [Vesper and Alex] Book 3 - Chapter XIV - Belmont Abbey

[Peter Perkins]

[Vesper]
Vesper nodded, "Ahhh well yes we have rather been fighting a lot of things with tentacles lately.  I can understand it." he said quietly to Alex.  Then he turned to the shopkeeper, "Sir, what is the specialty of your shop ?  What items do you have for sale and do you accept trade ?"
[/Vesper]





On Sunday, January 26, 2014 8:13 PM, Kitsune <kitsunefx at netzero.net> wrote:
 
[Alex]
"I am fine," she responds. "Just there is this video in Lone Star
      of some kind of creature with some similarity to this gentleman.
      The leaders claim it is a fake but they seem to be awful invested
      in it. It is tearing what looks like a lab apart with bodies all
      around it. Rumor is that it is a creation of the bio-labs and 
      went out of control. Rumors also claim the video was smuggled
      out."
[/Alex]

ooc: In other words, too many tentacles 

On 01/26/2014 11:44, Peter Perkins wrote:

[Vesper]
>Vesper looks to Alex concern on his face, "Are you alright ?" 
>[/Vesper]
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>On , Peter Perkins <riftsgm at yahoo.com> wrote:
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>[Vesper]
>Vesper looks to Alex concern on his face, "Are you
                      alright ?" 
>[/Vesper]
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>On Sunday, January 26, 2014 4:13 AM, Kitsune <kitsunefx at netzero.net> wrote:
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>[Alex]
>Unable to help herself, Alex takes a
                                step back. She then realizes that 
>her sense of danger is not screaming at
                                her.
>"I am sorry," she responds, sounding
                                genuinely apologetic although still 
>nervious.
>[/Alex]
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>On 01/23/2014 00:51, Aaron Clausen
                                wrote: 
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>>
>> [GM]
>> As Alex and Vesper are talking,
                                  they walk into the shop, which is, on 
>> the inside, even more bizarre
                                  than the outside. The walls seem to 
>> curve in impossible angles;
                                  upside down arches, stairs that start
                                  half 
>> way up the wall and disappear
                                  into the ceiling, windows hanging from 
>> the ceiling and seeming to show
                                  exteriors wholly unrelated to the town 
>> outside. There are
                                  organically-shaped shelves filled with
                                  scrolls, 
>> talismen, books and all other
                                  manner of object, device and enchanted 
>> jewelry.
>>
>> In the center of this chaotic
                                  scene is a six-eyed... well, for lack
                                  of 
>> a better word... octopus. The
                                  creature is about four feet tall, and, 
>> if splayed completely out, would
                                  probably cover about fifteen feet 
>> square. Its tentacles terminate
                                  in three digited "hands". Some of the 
>> tentacles have scrolls and books,
                                  and all but one of the eyes is busy 
>> reading them.
>>
>> From an unseen mouth, the
                                  creature speaks. "Ah, welcome
                                  welcome!" it 
>> says in perfectly cultured
                                  aristocratic English. "You are
                                  strangers, I 
>> perceive, newly arrived, and, if
                                  I am not mistaken, never seen before. 
>> Welcome to Keldon and Sons. I am
                                  Keldon, and my sons Tweth and Twelp, 
>> are busy organizing the
                                  technowizard section." Keldon points a 
>> tentacle over to the far back of
                                  the shop, where two nearly identical 
>> creatures are analyzing a number
                                  of TW devices; some guns, or near 
>> enough to guns, one a grey box
                                  with several blinking lights, and 
>> another looking like a portable
                                  computer with too many wires hanging 
>> out the back.
>>
>> "Now," Keldon says, "how may I be
                                  of service?"
>> [/GM]
>>
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