What''s this?


    I see you have a good eye, sir! Said the shopkeeper.


    Who are you? I said questioningly.


    I''m Obchodnika Al Sahar, the shopkeeper of this place.


    : Can you tell me the description of this?: I asked, pointing towards an item.


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    It was the staff. Seven rings across the staff could be seen each holding a bell, Seven pieces of paper with 7 seals imprinted on it could be seen.


    All I know is that artifact was made from the children of the night. The energy around it suggests that it''s a temporal-spatial artifact able to transport the user to somewhere. Said Al Sahar.


    How much for it? I asked.


    Three silver. He told.


    Maybe 2 silver and a pack of bacon? I haggled.


    Three silver. He said sternly. Looks like he wouldn''t back down.


    It was a good deal for a spatial artifact, much less a temporal one, so I took the deal.


    I went out feeling good. That was when everything went dark.


    Where-where am I?