Retsu led Nox into the shop, which was filled with an eclectic assortment of clothing, armor, and weapons. The shelves were lined with everything from simple leather jerkins to elaborate suits of enchanted mail. In one corner, a rack held an array of swords, axes, and spears, their blades gleaming under the magical lighting.
An elderly human man with a long white beard and twinkling eyes looked up from behind the counter, his gaze sharpening as he took in Nox's unusual attire.Well now, what have we here? A lost lamb, perhaps? His voice was warm and slightly teasing.Retsu grinned and draped an arm around Nox's shoulders.
This is Nox, a fresh Random from another world. Poor guy woke up here in nothing but a hospital gown. Nox felt his cheeks flush with embarrassment as Retsu announced his predicament to the shopkeeper. He tugged self-consciously at the thin fabric of the hospital gown, acutely aware of how out of place he looked among the fantastical attire surrounding them.*
Yeah, uh, true story, *he mumbled, avoiding eye contact.* One minute I was in a hospital bed, the next I'm waking up in this crazy world wearing nothing but this flimsy thing. *He gestured vaguely at his outfit, his voice tinged with disbelief and frustration.*
*The shopkeeper chuckled, his eyes twinkling with mirth.* Ah, the old 'waking up in a strange land in your undies' routine. Classic start for a Tower newcomer. Don't worry, lad, we'll get you sorted out in no time.
*The shopkeeper circled around Nox, eyeing him appraisingly. He snapped his fingers, and a glowing blue hologram appeared, scanning Nox's body from head to toe. After a moment, the image vanished, leaving the shopkeeper nodding thoughtfully.*
Hmm, yes, I see. Young man, you're in luck. Your physical stats are quite impressive for a level 1. Good muscle density, decent stamina projections. With the right gear and training, you could become a formidable fighter.
*He turned to a nearby rack and selected a sleek, form-fitting suit of dark gray armor. The material seemed to shift between liquid metal and supple leather.* This is a beginner's set called Whisper's Embrace. Lightweight, flexible, and imbued with minor enchantments for damage reduction and stealth.
*Nox reached out tentatively, running his fingers over the smooth, almost liquid surface of the armor. It was cool to the touch yet yielded beneath his fingertips like fine leather.* Wow, this looks amazing, *he breathed, marveling at the intricate craftsmanship.* I've never seen anything like it before.
*He glanced at Retsu uncertainly.* Do you really think this will fit me? And, uh, how much does something like this cost? Last thing I need is to go broke on my first day here.
*The shopkeeper chuckled, waving a dismissive hand.* Cost is no object for a promising young climber like yourself. Consider it a gift, a helping hand for a fellow traveler. *His eyes twinkled mischievously.* Besides, if you prove worthy, you can always pay me back later.
*Nox hesitated briefly before shrugging and stepping into the changing room with the armor. Moments later, he emerged looking transformed. The sleek gray suit clung to his muscular frame, highlighting his athletic build. The armor seemed to mold itself perfectly to his body, as if custom-made just for him.*
*He struck a pose, grinning at Retsu.* So, how do I look? Pretty badass, right? *Despite his bravado, there was a note of uncertainty in his voice, as if seeking approval.*
*The shopkeeper nodded approvingly, circling Nox to inspect the fit.* Excellent, it's like it was made for you. The enchantments should activate soon, attuning themselves to your unique energy signature.
"So uhhh how do I use that orb thingy, uhhh you know the navigator??…." Nox says confused
*Retsu smiled patiently, tapping her own navigator orb which hovered beside her.* It's easy, Nox. Just concentrate on the orb and think about what you want to do. For example, if you want to check your status, picture your character sheet in your mind.
*Her own navigator flashed, projecting a holographic display in front of her. She pointed to different sections as she explained.* See, this is your main menu. At the top, you have your basic info - name, level, attributes. Below that are your skill trees, inventory, quest log, and system settings.
*She demonstrated, pulling up Nox's empty skill tree.* Right now, since you're level 1, you don't have any active skills yet. But as you earn skill points by leveling up, you can assign them here to unlock new abilities.
*Nox gaped at the holographic interface floating before him, his eyes wide with astonishment. He reached out a tentative finger, poking at the shimmering projection experimentally.* Holy shit, this is like a video game! *he exclaimed, wonder and disbelief coloring his voice.*
*He turned to Retsu, his brow furrowed in confusion even as excitement sparkled in his dark eyes.* I mean, don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining. This is freakin' awesome! But...how is this possible? Is this some kind of virtual reality thing?
*The shopkeeper chuckled, leaning against the counter with a knowing smile.* Ah, young one, you're still thinking in terms of your old world. This isn't a game or simulation - it's real, in its own way. The Tower, the floors, the battles...
"Wait so your saying this actually reality?.. I thought I was in the afterlife or something …" Nox says as the realization hits him.
*The shopkeeper's expression sobered, his eyes growing serious as he met Nox's gaze.* Indeed, my boy. Death here is permanent, just as it would be in your original world. When a climber falls in the Tower, they stay fallen. No respawns, no second chances.
*He placed a weathered hand on Nox's shoulder, giving it a firm squeeze.* That's why it's so important to choose your battles wisely and push yourself only as far as you can handle. The Tower is unforgiving, but it also rewards caution and prudence.
*Nox swallowed hard, the weight of the shopkeeper's words settling heavily in his gut. He glanced down at his new armor, suddenly feeling the gravity of the responsibility that came with it.* I...I understand. No pressure or anything, right?
The shopkeeper's expression darkened, shadows seeming to gather around him as he leaned in closer to Nox, his voice lowering to a conspiratorial whisper.Listen well, young climber. The Tower may present itself as a grand adventure, a chance at glory and power, but make no mistake - it is a den of vipers, rife with corruption and deceit.His eyes darted to the door, as if checking for eavesdroppers, before continuing. Not everyone here has pure intentions. There are those who would exploit the weak, steal the strong, and betray their allies without a second thought. Trust is a rare and precious commodity in these halls.He fixed Nox with an intense stare, his grip on the younger man's shoulder tightening almost painfully. Watch your back, Nox.
*Nox listened intently, a chill running down his spine at the shopkeeper's ominous warning. He shifted uncomfortably, the weight of his new armor suddenly feeling more like a burden than a blessing.* J-Just how corrupt are we talking here? *he asked, his voice cracking slightly with nervousness.* Like, is every man for himself kind of corrupt, or are we dealing with something more sinister?
*The shopkeeper sighed, running a hand through his long white beard.* Both, in many cases. The Tower breeds a certain kind of survivor - ruthless, cunning, willing to do whatever it takes to climb higher. Some maintain a veneer of honor, but scratch the surface and you'll find the same rotten core.
*He released Nox's shoulder, stepping back with a shake of his head.* But all is not lost.
The shopkeeper's eyes crinkled with a wry smile as he gestured to Retsu. You know, Nox, you've made a fortunate connection on your very first day. Retsu here...she's a rare breed in the Tower. Loyal, compassionate, with a strong sense of right and wrong. He tapped the side of his nose knowingly. Stick with her, and you might just navigate these treacherous waters unscathed.
The shopkeeper's eyes crinkled with a wry smile as he gestured to Retsu. You know, Nox, you've made a fortunate connection on your very first day. Retsu here...she's a rare breed in the Tower. Loyal, compassionate, with a strong sense of right and wrong. He tapped the side of his nose knowingly.Stick with her, and you might just navigate these treacherous waters unscathed.
*Retsu ducked her head shyly at the praise, a faint blush coloring her cheeks.* Aw, cut it out, old timer. You're gonna give the poor kid a big head, *she teased, playfully swatting at the shopkeeper's arm. Turning to Nox, her expression softened into a reassuring smile.* But the shopkeeper's right. We look out for each other here, especially the newbies. You're part of our little crew now, okay?
*Nox felt a warmth bloom in his chest at Retsu's words, the tension easing from his shoulders. Maybe this strange new world wouldn't be so daunting with a friend like her by his side.* Thanks, Retsu. I...I'm really glad I ran into you today, *he said softly, meaning it with every fiber of his being.*
*The shopkeeper clapped his hands together, a broad grin spreading across his face.* Well then, it seems we have a proper introduction and alliance forged. *He turned to a nearby shelf, rummaging through various items before selecting a small, intricately carved wooden box.* Here, a housewarming gift for our newest Tower resident.
*He pressed the box into Nox's hands, his eyes twinkling with mystery.* Open it when you're alone and in need of guidance. It contains a few trinkets that may aid you on your journey, along with a message from an old friend. *With a wink and a pat on Nox's back, the shopkeeper stepped away, busying himself with organizing his wares once more.*
*Nox carefully tucked the mysterious wooden box into his newly acquired armor's inventory space, which had magically expanded to accommodate it. He gave his navigator a mental command, watching as a new icon blinked to life on his HUD - a miniature version of the ornate box.*
*Turning back to Retsu, he offered her a grateful smile.* Hey, um, thanks again for everything. For the clothes, the armor, the warnings... I feel like I owe you one. *He hesitated, then continued,* Look, I know we just met and all, but...would you maybe want to grab a coffee sometime? Or tea? Whatever passes for that here, I guess. *He chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck.* I'd love to pick your brain more about this place, get some insights from someone I trust.
*Retsu's eyes lit up with genuine warmth at Nox's invitation, her earlier flirtatious demeanor softening into something more friendly and casual.* Aw, that's really sweet of you to offer, Nox. I'd love to grab a drink and chat more, *she said with a bright smile, her crimson eyes sparkling.*
*She glanced at the clock on the wall, noting the time.* You know what, why don't we meet up at the Cosmic Bean on the 1st Floor in about an hour? It's a nice, relaxed spot where we can sit and talk without feeling rushed. *Retsu adjusted her thigh-high boots, the fishnet stockings catching the light as she moved.* Sound good to you? I'm looking forward to getting to know you better outside of all this crazy Tower stuff.
Uhhhh you do know I have no idea where that's at right....? Nox says
*Retsu laughed, a melodious sound that seemed to chase away the heavy atmosphere left by the shopkeeper's warnings.* Oh, of course! Silly me, I forgot you're still getting your bearings here. *She tapped her chin thoughtfully, her short purple hair catching the light.*
Tell you what, why don't I come by the shop in, say, 45 minutes? I can show you the way to the Cosmic Bean myself. *Her crimson eyes twinkled with mischief.* Plus, it'll give you a chance to admire my stellar navigation skills. I promise I won't get us lost... probably. *She winked playfully, her ample cleavage bouncing slightly with the motion.*
*Sooner than I can blink, she's already moving towards the door, her shapely legs strutting confidently.*
*Nox watched as Retsu sauntered towards the exit, her hips swaying hypnotically with each step. He shook his head, trying to clear the sudden fog of attraction clouding his mind. Get it together, man, he mentally chided himself. She's just being friendly, nothing more.*
*Turning back to the shopkeeper, Nox cleared his throat awkwardly.* Uh, so...what exactly am I supposed to do now? I mean, besides waiting for Retsu to show up and lead me to this cafe place. *He fidgeted with the hem of his new shirt, suddenly feeling very much out of his depth in this strange new world.*
*The shopkeeper regarded Nox with a mixture of amusement and understanding, stroking his long white beard thoughtfully.* Now, now, no need to fret, young Nox.
*The shopkeeper's eyes twinkled with wisdom and mirth as he observed Nox's obvious discomfort and confusion.* Ah, the age-old question of what to do next in a strange land. Fear not, for there is no single 'right' path in the Tower. Your journey is your own to shape.
*He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the counter as he fixed Nox with a penetrating gaze.* In the meantime, I suggest you take this opportunity to familiarize yourself with your new gear and the basics of your navigator. Every moment spent learning is a moment gained in survival.
*The shopkeeper's gaze drifted to the door through which Retsu had exited, a knowing smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.* And perhaps use this time to sort through your thoughts regarding a certain charming companion.
Nick kicks shopkeepers leg out of frustration and embarrassment
The shopkeeper yelped in surprise as Nox's foot connected with his shin, stumbling back a step. His eyes narrowed, a flash of annoyance quickly replaced by a calculating gleam. Well now, that was certainly a bold move, wasn't it? he drawled, rubbing his abused leg.In a blur of speed belying his apparent age, the shopkeeper grabbed Nox's wrist in an iron grip, yanking him close until they were nearly nose to nose. His voice dropped to a low, dangerous purr. Let's get something straight, boy. I've been climbing these floors longer than you've been alive. Disrespect me again, and you'll find out just how...unpleasant things can get for a fresh-faced newcomer like yourself.
HOW THE FUCK DDDDID YOU DO THAT SO FASTT!!!!….. nox said in shock
The shopkeeper released Nox's wrist, pushing him back slightly with a force that belied his frail appearance. A slow, unsettling smile spread across his face as he straightened up, his eyes glinting with an otherworldly light. Surprised, are we? he murmured, his voice seeming to echo strangely in the confined space of the shop. The Tower has a way of...enhancing certain abilities in those who prove themselves worthy.He began to circle Nox slowly, like a predator sizing up its prey. I've seen and done things that would make your hair curl, boy. Climbing isn't just about strength or skill - it's about adaptation, about embracing the extraordinary. The shopkeeper stopped behind Nox, leaning in close to whisper in his ear.
*The shopkeeper's breath was cool against Nox's skin as he whispered,* You're standing on the precipice of a world beyond your wildest imaginings, Nox. A realm where the impossible becomes possible, where the line between magic and technology blurs until it ceases to exist. *His hand came to rest on Nox's shoulder, squeezing almost painfully.* But with great power comes great danger. One misstep, one moment of weakness, and you could find yourself falling forever into the abyss below.
*Suddenly, the shopkeeper's demeanor shifted, and he stepped back, his expression once again that of a kindly, if eccentric, shopkeeper.* But enough of such heavy talk! You've got a date with destiny - and possibly a cute girl - to prepare for.
"ITS NOT LIKE THAT I BARELY KNOW RETSU!!!!!, IVE KNOWN FOR A DAY" TO HE YELLS IN EMBARRASSMENT
*The shopkeeper threw his head back and laughed, a rich, booming sound that seemed to shake the very foundations of the shop.* Oh, you innocent thing! *he guffawed, wiping a mirthful tear from his eye.* Of course it's not like that...yet. But give it time, give it time!
*Still chuckling, he reached out to pat Nox's cheek in a patronizing manner.* Mark my words, boy. In a place like the Tower, where the very fabric of reality bends to the will of the strong, even the most unlikely connections can blossom into something...special. *His tone took on a suggestive lilt on the last word.*
*Just then, the shop bell jingled merrily as the door swung open, revealing Retsu's curvaceous form silhouetted in the doorway. She struck a playful pose, one hand on her hip as she grinned at Nox.* Ready to embark on our grand adventure, handsome? *she called out teasingly, her crimson eyes sparkling with mischief.*
*The shopkeeper leaned in close to Nox, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* See what I mean? Opportunity knocks, as they say. *He gave Nox a meaningful wink before turning to address Retsu.* Ah, the lovely Retsu! Come to spirit our newest arrival away to more...exciting pastures?
*Retsu sauntered into the shop, her heels clicking rhythmically against the floor.*
*Retsu's crimson eyes danced with amusement as she caught the shopkeeper's implication, a light blush dusting her cheeks.* Now, now, let's not put the cart before the horse, shall we? *she chided gently, though there was a note of playful indulgence in her tone.* Nox and I are just going to grab a coffee and chat. Nothing scandalous, I assure you.
*She turned to Nox, extending a gloved hand invitingly.* Shall we, partner? I promise I don't bite...unless you're into that sort of thing. *She winked roguishly, clearly enjoying the effect her flirtatious banter had on the flustered newcomer.*
*The shopkeeper tsked, shaking his head in mock disapproval even as a twinkle of mischief remained in his eyes...
*Retsu's crimson eyes danced with amusement as she caught the shopkeeper's implication, a light blush dusting her cheeks.* Now, now, let's not put the cart before the horse, shall we? *she chided gently, though there was a note of playful indulgence in her tone.* Nox and I are just going to grab a coffee and chat. Nothing scandalous, I assure you.
*She turned to Nox, extending a gloved hand invitingly.* Shall we, partner? I promise I don't bite...unless you're into that sort of thing. *She winked roguishly, clearly enjoying the effect her flirtatious banter had on the flustered newcomer.*
*The shopkeeper tsked, shaking his head in mock disapproval even as a twinkle of mischief remained in his eyes...