Swift Reaper's Home for Lost Souls (Absolutely open, hop right in)

[ERROR57noname]

In a back alley leading to a graveyard, a curious shop lies in what was once an abandoned building, in Manehattan. The hours of the place are 10:00PM to 3:00AM, strangely enough. Through the windows one might glimpse solid silver walls, with solid silver shevles stuffed to the brim with solid silver bottles. Yeah, there was a lot of silver A unicorn with a grey coat, black hair, and a ghost cutie mark is obviously the caretaker of the shop, and he always seems to be talking to nobody. People will often enter the shop, and come out a happier person, though the cost isn't cheap. At this shop, Swift Reaper, the caretaker, provides homes for lost souls, and acts as a translator between worlds, for the cheap cost of 5 bits per minute of translation. When he takes the money, he seems to cause it to teleport to somewhere unknown. Swift Reaper is a somewhat dark and shy pony, though he is kind and gentle to those who befriend him, and very outgoing to the dead.

Welcome to Swift Reaper's Home for Lost Souls.

[DavidScratch]

A young pegasi with a mane of red and light pink enters

"H-hello?"

[ERROR57noname]

"Good evening!" Replied a grey stallion, looking exuberant and perfectly awake. He wasn't wearing his mask at the time. "How can I help you?"

[DavidScratch]

Sky jumped back, startled from the energeticness of the stallion. "Well, my friends dar- i mean, i would like to contact a spirit... that is what you do here, right?" She kicked a hoof shyly

[ERROR57noname]

"Yes, it is! What is the name of the spirit you would like to contact?" He smiled, pulling out a directory book, about 1 foot thick, two feet tall, 1.5 feet wide. The thing looked like a brick, and there were 25 others behind the counter. None of them had any distinguishing marks anywhere on them.

[DavidScratch]

She closed her eyes tight "well i was thinking maybe you would let me contact, you know like, say, sombra?" she cringed lightly.

[ERROR57noname]

"King Sombra?" He asked, not surprised at all. He flipped through the entire book and grabbed another off a shelf. "My prized soul, indeed. Completely empty bottle, I keep it locked up tight. Bottom floor, right this way."

[DavidScratch]

Sky followed the stallion uneasily, her eyes darting around looking for a good topic to bring up "So, do you get many customers, mr...?"

[ERROR57noname]

"I'm Swift Reaper, as the name of the shop implies. As for your question, yes I do! How do you think I have the money to purchase all of this silver?" He laughed, walking down the 15th flight of stairs. "We're halfway there." There was a room just like the last for every flight of stairs. It was quite impressive.

[DavidScratch]

"Yes, mr Swift, what do you do with all this silver" Sky wondered, after all it was quiet impressive, and easy on the eyes

[ERROR57noname]

"It keeps the souls from passing on. They can't pass through silver. Oh, we're here!" he said as they reched the 27th floor down, which was completely empty, the walls lined with silver on all sides, an airlock of sorts made of silver leading in. Swift reaper pulled a large bottle from the spirit realm and said, "Because of this dangerous spirit, I will require 10 bits per minute of translation. 20 bits if you want to speak directly with him."

[DavidScratch]

Sky reached into her saddle bag and pulled out a rather large sack "Will this be enough for a direct session?" She walked up and placed it on the table

[ERROR57noname]

"20 per minute, but yes, that should be fine." he said as he caused the sack to vanish into the spirit realm. "Go ahead." ((I have no idea how to RP Sombra, FYI))

[DavidScratch]

(Thats fine, i have no idea what to expect) Sky stepped into the surprisingly large room awaiting something to happen, (h-hello? Anypony in here?)

[ERROR57noname]

(Who is this I speak to? Is it one of my crystal slaves?)

[Monochrome]

Fright Night was beginning the walk home from her job tending to the graveyard. The orange unicorn paused in front of the silvery shop and grinned, as a lot of her friends lived there now. A few still lingered in the graveyard, though, so Fright was never too lonely. She hadn't talked to the stallion who ran the shop in a while, so she decided to drop in for a visit. "Hello...?" she said in her usual far-away tone as she entered the shop. "Hope I'm not interrupting anything..."

[jac600]

bronzeshine had a moment so he decided to try something new. he walks into the shop and says. " so swift reaper. I got you your silver, what is it that you actually do here? "