My bad. I know I said I would send out the update for the selected book.
I have offended my Brethren! ... I should be purged, I should be cast down,
I am not worthy to grovel in their presence. Perhaps after millennia of
slavetude in the salt mines of the Siberian Orchestra (ever tried listening
to more than an hour of it?).. my penance will be accepted.
...
...
(a millennia later...)
In a room filled with burning sconces and incense high atop the Himalayas, a
smallish and bent man in a heavy hooded robe leans a little forward on his
cushion to look closer at me. Speaking to the woman he asks, "what does he
want?"
She reaches up and spins the rune covered rotating pillar piece, the
"speakers queue", and says "Your Holiness, he has but one desire... to
retrieve the book and return to his Brethren"
Looking into the eyes of this beautiful fur clad ambassador, the Old Monk
says "then let him ask."
The ambassador turns to me and looks into my eyes and with a nod at the
runed pole, indicates I should proceed.
I reach up to the pole and like a DJ from the 1980s on a vinyl album
turntable, start my plea "I-I-I-I-I-I want the boooook...."
The old monk, not amused by my antics with the speakers queue, says to the
ambassador "let him ask again.."
Looking over at me with a frown she indicates to me with another frowny
faced nod that perhaps I should do better... lest I spend another millennia
enslaved in the salty Orchestra listening chamber.
Reaching up with a more solemn posture I spin the Queue and speak "I want
the booook...", pausing for just a moment I spin it again... "pleaaaase".
The old monk smiles just a hint and says "the book cannot be obtained so
easily by he who disappointed his brethren".
...
...
Perhaps one day soon I will be able to finish this adventure and actually
obtain this heavily guarded writings by Jules Verne, this 'From the Earth to
the Moon'.
David L