CAMELOT - The Medieval Store

[Enoch]

"Hmm... well, I think you did a good job and it's now time for a short break. Have you been to the bar called Celtic Corner on this station yet?"

[Martin]

Martin nods his head, "Well, I was pretty handy with a ship board weapon system, pirates were a problem I wanted to be ready for." Martin follows Enoch to Ops.

[Enoch]

"Ah, so you know the tradition! Thank you. Well, I'm taking a break and having a drink in Celtic Corner, I'll be back soon!"

[Enoch]

"Starfleet officers these days, very busy people," he tells himself as he sees Lilque running out of the store.  "Anyway, back to my own duties... d*mn those swords really need to be cleaned!"

[Enoch]

"Two bars of latinum... ok on one condition, that you promise me to return to my store again someday http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/smile.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':)'> "

[Brenda Jackson]

"Okay, okayyyy. Apology accepted. Hihihihi! ///I like this old-man appearance. But maybe he is THAT old? Maybe he is what I was looking for?/// Okay, Mr Enoch. Let's go with our business. I have watched your selling action with this *tries to comment buts fails* guy, and I can say I liked it."
*She thinks deeply for a moment. Then....*
"I want to build an Atricle for the Corporation News Network about you and your how-to-say personal capacities... I have been warned that you could be more than a 'celtic things' retailer, if you see what I mean? May you give more informations about this suject?"
*An other hesitation... Then...*
"I have also a personal problem. Since I have been in the Corporation, I did not find someone who could fit my life, if you see what I mean, in this case... Everyone was always 'busy'. I mean, there are no problems with my sisters and men, and when I say : sisters, I mean the other women. But, it was as if I might stay single for the rest of my life... And, more of that, I have sometimes some kind of... premonitions. You have a ring or something that way to destroy this..... malediction?"
*Brenda has lost her usual charming smile. And she does not know how to keep calm, since the moment she has told everything to this marvellous venerable man. She looks at Mr Enoch as if she was imploring.*

[Johnny Goransson]

All right! Here you are... (lol)

[stephen sisko]

Mr. Enoch I am Commander Sisko.  I just got moved into my quarters and i was wondering if you could get your hands on an old antique earth piano.  made somewhere in the late seventeen hundreds?  I would appreciate it.  You can let me know in my quarters, listed under commander sisko's quarters.  Thanks.

[Enoch]

"Indeed, indeed."
*Secretly, Enoch shakes his hand against the pain the strong handshake had caused him, but never loses his smile.*
"The first thing you need to know to get anything sold here, is the two rules. First, everything is priced higher than its actual value, so that the customer gets the feeling you're giving him a special reduction you wouldn't give to anyone else in the universe. Second, whatever the customer asks for, act as if it's something uncommon, that you'd have to delve up from among the dusty stock and that you don't show to just anybody. It will give them the feeling that they're having the one and only chance of their life to get their hands on that artefact."
*Enoch grins.*

[Martin]

No, I have not been there, do they have any good scotish meals?

[Enoch]

*Enoch hears the announcement.*
"War... That's never good for business! But staying here at the store won't help much, and I don't expect to get any customers either! I don't know about you, Martin, but I'm going to close down and seal off the store for now, until this war has blown over, and report to Station Ops to offer my services where they are needed. I've got some skills of a Starfleet officer, so I'm sure they can have some use for me."
*Enoch closes and seals off the store, and heads to Ops.*

[Martin]

Martin was cleaning the counter of the Shop... he was shaking his head, that must be one long drink or something. He then laughed, of course he could be off finding more treasures or something, he looked around and sighed, not many customers at the moment, but he hoped it would change since the station was moved.

OFF: Uh... Enoch? hello?

[Arthur Fonzarelli]

Ah, at last!

1.) I want a gold ring with the Celtic cross symbol on it and has an emerald set into the center of the cross.

2.) What type of swords you got?

[Enoch]

Enoch looks at his customer with a darkening expression on his face...

"A ring... One ring to rule them all, one ring to find them.  One ring to bring them all, and in the darkness... bind them..."

*The expression on his face becomes more pleasant again*

"But Lord of the Rings is only a tale of course, however with many truths behind the plot! But now between us... I have this most unusual ring.  It is a magical ring and nobody knows for sure how old it is, and who made it, but it holds magical powers.  Only after wearing it a few days, you will start to understand its magical powers, and in time even to use them...  Are you interested?"

[Johnny Goransson]

Belive me, it is not too heavy. I am used to carry heavy things. Please don´t ask me more. (:p)

Yea, I think he was XO on the ship.

*Feels the swoard*

Hm, this was indeed heavy for it size, but he is quite fond of all types of ancient weapons. Last time I was talking to him he was looking for something named Mauser 98, I think it was a rifle. And... M-47 I think.