With Ronan now proudly holding his Permanent Resident Token, Shane continued his exploration through the vibrant lanes of the Ivory Gear Shelter marketplace.
Still, Shane had already spent quite some time in this place. The sun was dipping lower now, casting long shadows across the tents…
'Just a few more stores, I guess…' Shane mused as he decided to stop looking around after looking at a few more stalls.
Lamps lit by small, familiar fuel flickered, giving the streets a soft, enchanted glow.
Then, he passed a small stall between two food vendors. Unlike the energetic cries of weapons dealers or potion-sellers, this one was quiet…
"Word & Wonder – Hand-bound Books of Poems and Art"
'Seriously?' Shane was shocked after seeing this store. It was simply too unique. Why would they even consider selling these books of poems and art?
Just what kind of idea came to their mind to sell such things in the apocalypse?