The Final Order

Seeing the level attributed to him, he was caught off guard, only meaning to check his stock of coins. It didn't make any sense, remembering himself being at least thirty levels lower prior to waking up. 

'…The only explanation is I received the experience from the entire Moon crashing. Maybe something else, too,' he theorized. 

While it left him perplexed, it was a blessing in disguise, one that he was grateful for. If he was heading in alone into whatever unknown awaited at the top of the Tower, every level would count. 

"Does anything catch your eye, sir?" The shopkeeper asked. 

"What's your most expensive product?" Finn asked without any patience. 

The question seemed to immediately entice the keeper of the Bazaar, who wielded a smirk before reaching under the counter.