"Have you heard about the most recent shop that opened near the Bazaar?"
"...Which one? Are you talking about the one from the Gray Chamber Merchant Group?"
"That one!"
"Then, of course, I've heard about it! Has anyone not heard about it?"
Virith-Anash was alive with activity, and on this particular day, a certain topic dominated the conversations of the city's people.
It was about a shop that mysteriously appeared out of nowhere.
One... that seemed to offer things that hardly anyone had ever seen before. From fine silk items to clothes, relics, and even food. It had everything that one could dream of, all of which was of extremely high quality.
As such, word spread, and a massive line appeared on the inconspicuous-looking shop.
"Make sure to remain in line! Do not cut! If you cut you will be immediately put on the blacklist and be refused access to the store!"
Standing at the entrance of the store was a worn-out An'as.
