#bergen_county

And off he goes.

And so off he goes.

And so, off he has gone.

Gone off, has he!

(Smartasses, all....)

Frank finds the Knick Knacks store where he was told it would be. There is a colorful sign 'Odds & Bobs'

OOC who ended up with the Lodge carving?

(Yup)

(And Frank has it unless you say otherwise)

Frank pockets the carving and enters the store.

There is a small Chime that rings as he does, not electronic.

And a man looks up . He appears to be a man who is completely bald on top, and wears an out of date suit. "May I help you?"

Frank kenns him.

(Roll it, perception plus kenning, on a botch Frank loses the ability to see yellow for a week!)

/roll 7

There's a flicker of glamour passed, perhaps some past enchantment, but he is a Son of Adam

"Saw a new shop, thought I'd look around." and he browses.

"Oh please, be welcome to it" the man says with a smile

"Forgive me, just got back from lunch"

Frank can see all sorts of , well, odds and bobs, mostly small items, but there are antiques, objects de art, and knick knacks of varying sizes here and there. One of the larger items is a Grandfather clock that must have been smashed once, but has been carefully put back together. It has a bit of glamour to it

"How much for the big clock?" he asks, gesturing.

"Well, now a days those can go for 2000 dollars and up," the man says "But repaired or not, this one has taken a banging. I can sell it to you for 1000, but in this economy I kind of expect you to haggle"

"A thousand is more than I have to spend." Frank agrees, and keeps looking "Let me think about it."

"I understand. If you want to make partial payments I can hide it in the back for you and we'll work something out. It's one of my more expensive items" He concedes.

While he keeps looking, Frank finds a Frog phone shaped like a frog

He eyes it... kenns it.....

While fun, it is not magical.

He notes it, and continues browsing.

(another perception plus browsing , please)

OOC Browsing??

(I meant Kenning, but that was funny by accident)

OOC Heheheeeee....

/roll 7

Frank finds quite the prize , and an alarming one... a painting, not Sir Earl's style, nor Sparrows (Which he knows well)... a blue woman riding on the deck of a great ship... that looks a lot like the Narwhal

"What about this painting?"

"Lovely bit, not sure why the sailor is blue ... I was starting it at 124"

"Who is the artist?"

"Don't know" He admits "Not even initials on it"

"How about 25?"

"Where'd you get it from?"

"Ouch, from 124 bucks to 25? You, sir, are not afraid to hope and I respect you for it. How about 100?" He says "And someone brought it in, a young woman"

"She didn't give her name. Looked a bit on hard times. "

"Can you tell me anything about her? I ask because I work with disadvantaged youth. Maybe I can get her some resources. 75."

"Oh my memory isn't what it used to be" He ponders

/roll 4

he shakes his head "She had red hair. that was al lI recall... torn jeans, and not 'artistically' torn, more like 'I need to keep what clothes I got as long as I can' torn"

"About how old? As tall as you are, or more? Less? Thin, I would guess?"