Raven stared at the number again.
300,000 Divinity Points.
It didn't matter how many times he blinked—the zeroes still mocked him like they'd just robbed his imaginary bank account and left a sad cookie behind.
"…Windy," Raven typed, fingers trembling like a man about to sell his last kidney.
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Raven:
I, uh… don't have 300,000 Divinity.
Can I trade a divine artifact instead?
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Windy, however, knew how high the amount was, so she had already guessed that Raven would be selling something, so she replied without delay.
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Windy_Wishbone:
Hmm… it depends on the artifact. What is it?
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Raven scratched his head, sighing like a man about to start a long story.
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