Ding!
[Smoke_Trader: 2 messages.]
Raven bolted upright. "Huh—?!"
He blinked in disbelief. "No way…"
Tapping the blinking name, the chat scrolled instantly with two bold new messages and more incoming.
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Smoke_Trader:
Alright. I'm back.
Sorry for the delay, though. I didn't have any mortal-tier things in my trade stash, so I had to go offline and check my offline storage.
Now, I have all the mortal-tier things one can ask for, so tell me your requirements, my man.
Even if you want see-through goggles, I am the right person for the trade.
Come on, tell me what you want.
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'Well, damn...'
That was all Rave could say as he looked at the messages.