Alex moved to the bookshop door. He looked up and down Sildon Lane once more, but even the few people he had seen before were gone. Taking a deep breath, and considering how best to ask about the sign in the window, he pushed open the door and walked into the shop. "Good afternoon," said a happy voice as soon as the door had closed behind Alex. "Here to get an adventure, no doubt." Alex looked around the shop to see who had spoken. He spotted a short, round, balding man standing behind a dusty, book-covered counter. "No, I--" Alex began. "Thought you might like to try being an adventurer," the man finished for him. "Excellent career choice I must say." "N-no," Alex stammered. "I was just wondering--" "Oh, not to worry," the man interrupted again. "We don't charge unless you're completely happy with the adventure. And our prices are very reasonable. In fact, most adventures build the cost right in, so there's no need for you to worry about payment at all." "Yes, but--" "Come along then," said the man with a laugh, turning away from the counter and walking toward the back of the shop. "We'll just get some information and see what kind of adventure we can find for you." "I only wanted to ask about the sign," Alex said in a rush, afraid the man would interrupt him again. "Yes, it's quite a good one, isn't it?" the man replied, smiling fondly at the sign displayed in the window. "I've only just put it up today, and you're the first one to notice it. Now, come along." Excerpted from Adventurers Wanted, Book 1: Slathbog's Gold by M. L. Forman All rights reserved by the original copyright owners. Excerpts are provided for display purposes only and may not be reproduced, reprinted or distributed without the written permission of the publisher.
