Suggestion

All of the options seem like a great idea and you decide right there that you need more piercings, or tattoos as soon as possible. After some serious thought you decide that if someone is trying to **** or kill you, which hopefully won’t happen all that often, the ability to tell them to sleep seems like a great idea. Once the spell finishes you feel fine yet somehow the pool of magic in you is clearly depleted, you call it into mind and form it into a stack of shining coins, of which you seem to have 10, when you finish the spell two fade and loose their shine, plus one more is locked into a little slot and seems to be powering the enchantment. “Cool.” You say having a nice visual seems to make it more simple.

“Ok now...”

A silly idea pops in your head and you head into the simple bathroom and cast the spell that opens a portal, this one actually casts quite fast, only a second or two, you first start with water then add fire till the tub is full of nice hot water. Relaxing in the bath you again call on your coin idea, this spell used 2 more initially then a third as you held it open. Messing around with your magic a bit more you call your “steed” and as expected it is maybe a 250cc off road cruiser hybrid style motorcycle with saddle bags and a full tank of what smells like gasoline. This uses a single coin to cast. Creating a little glowing light about as bright as maybe a 60 watt bulb actually doesn’t deplete a coin at all but seems to draw from the slotted coin like the piercing. Clean, you then get dressed, dismiss the motorcycle, which doesn’t refund the spent coin you notice, and set to work strapping on the holsters and putting everything in it’s place, a bit concerned when you realize that you don’t have any shoes. With three unspent magic you draw your gun and point it, as expected the “spell” that powers it up also draws from the slotted coin, and seems to activate subconsciously. You holster the weapon and head over to the door, a bit terrified of what lies beyond.

A long wooden hall with numbered doors leads to a staircase down. Descending calls forth the smell of freshly baked bread and whiskey. A heavy door at the bottom opens into the eating hall of an old looking but well maintained inn. You are instantly approached by a girl in her early twenties, very sexy, with waist length brown hair, a welcoming smile, and dressed in a simple knee length sleeveless light blue denim dress and knee high boots with two inch heels. She stands just about the same height as you, but as you are barefoot you would seem to be a bit taller, though she easily outweighs you by twenty or more pounds, and she clearly isn’t heavy.

“Can I get you something? She asks sweetly.

Looking her over you just say, “Um, shoes, I seem to have lost mine.

She looks down, smiles wide, and says, “Well I get mine at “The Lost Worlds Shop” they are expensive, but all the other world clothing just lasts so much longer and are way more comfortable.” She looks you over, “That’s where all your stuff came from, right?” She asks.

“Sure, it was a rough night last night and I’m a bit lost to be honest. Can you point the way?”

“Of course.” She lightly takes your elbow and leads you outside. The city seems ancient, much like how you would have imagined Ancient Greece to look. She points to a flag on the top of a distant tall building, a cathedral you would guess, and says, “That way, twelve blocks, then at the rug merchant head right. You can’t miss it.”

“Thank you.” You say with a warm smile and hand her a gold coin for her help.

“No that’s to much.” She says resisting the tip. But you insist as you don’t have anything else and really have no idea what things cost anyway. She thanks you again clasping your hands with hers. Suddenly you get the urge to try out your magic piercing.