The interior of the shop is shadowed and smells faintly of incense (at least you think it's incense). There are some shelves and dimly lit display tables, with esoteric items on display. You see books, mainly old; wrought iron candlesticks and thick, pale candles that smell of honey; there is even what looks like a stuffed, winged monkey in a far corner, leering at you with an evil, dusty grin. There is a red-haired woman in her mid-thirties sitting behind the counter, reading.

You clear your throat, as she doesn't seem inclined to look up on her own, and she smiles at you, placing a finger in her book to mark her place. Obviously you are not going to occupy her attention for long.

"Choose a door," she says, not unkindly, gesturing with her free hand.

You notice that there are doors that lead from the main room of the shop. They are painted different colors and have strange symbols.

"Go on, choose your door. We have items for every taste...you may find your heart's desire. Providing you know what that is, of course. Everything is free for the taking; just promise to tell others where you found them. Send other seekers back to me."

She returns to her book. You figure what the heck, this chick might be really weird, but you'll take a chance on the doors. You are, after all, on vacation.

And so you choose to open:

Gothic Romance: Dark colors, reds, roses, vampyr...you know

Biomechanix: Metals/Hellraiser/Giger

Sheebeg, Sheemor: Celtic/Pagan (both seelie & unseelie court)

Ren Faire: Renaissance/Art Deco/Pre-raphaelite/fantasy

  Egyptian:   Hieroglyphs, paintings, carvings 

  Art Nouveau: Mucha graphics, themed webpage elements New!

 You notice a large book on the end of the counter. It is entitled "Guestbook" and there is a glass inkwell and a quill pen next to it.

Sign Guestbook Look At Guestbook

There have been visitors to this shop.

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