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Posted: May 28th, 2004 at 02:34 pm
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Next to the double doors, to the right of the foyer is a small oak door. The brass plate on this door reads:
Auctions Room
The door opens into a large narrow room. Rows of light wood benches span the room. At the far end is a stage with a small podium. An elderly woman dressed in an elegant, high-collared emerald dress steps down from the podium and approaches you. Pushing her glasses further up her nose she says:
"Do you have a bishie whom you no longer require? If so, here is were you can auction them off to another home. Please give me the name of the bishie concerned and any terms you require. For example price, gift, task completed or any other conditions for those wishing to take the bishie off you. We will then hold an auction so that those interested can make their offers."
With that she waits for your answer parchment in her hands and quill poised.
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"It's as if all the interesting men were born in your generation." - Aly
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