C2002 It Was Not a Good Habit to Walk Without Looking at the Road
At the Reture Store, a white mist rose, wafting a sweet, enticing fragrance through the air.
Pedestrians, in twos and threes, would find themselves pausing involuntarily as they passed by, seemingly entranced by the aroma alone.
Naturally, the cost in spiritual crystals was not something the average person could afford
