There is a shop. hidden deep in the misted alleys of Lowbridge District.
A place where the desperate trade gold for whispered promises.
Trinkets. Relics. Cursed objects.
Some say the shopkeeper is a sorcerer.
Others claim he is a prophet.
Only one truth remains.
Every artifact he sells changes the fate of its owner.
But behind the cracked glass and faded ledgers...
The shopkeeper himself has no idea what he's doing.
Lies and legends blur in the smoke.
And soon, even the gods begin to take notice.