Sunday Sermons

Jake walked across the dwindling roads of Diffast. A month later, everyone gave up on the Epic Class. 

They knew that it was taken by now. Those who stayed only stayed here for the city itself, which wasn't that bad, but not interesting enough to keep all of those people.

Business was falling, and Jake expected it a long time ago, when he put up the shop in the first place. 

"I should probably flip the store for a little cash, maybe start saving up so that I can get ready to upgrade my location in the real world and here as well." Jake thought to himself. 

"But I should think about all of that later. I need to focus on what I came here for in the first place." Jake chided himself as he kept walking. 

As he continued walking, he hesitated as he glanced at a crowded space around one of the streets.