52 Black Market

Inside were rows upon rows of various relics.

Some were small and unremarkable, while others were large and ornate.

There were small toys, clothing, peculiar-looking boxes, and intricate accessories displayed on large shelves.

Some caught his attention, like an ornate amulet and a set of daggers with razor-sharp edges.

"I need something to carry all of this," Emir muttered, turning to Lyra for assistance.

[You can use the cart in their inventory and haul all of it to Kiera's base,] she replied promptly.

"Good, that will do."

He headed towards the inventory to retrieve the cart.

Emir began loading it up with as many relics as he could carry, and after successfully filling the cart to the brim, he tapped on his terminal and dialed Kiera's contact, providing his location and a request for assistance.

"Hey, Emir. What happened? You didn't reply the past few days." Kiera's voice crackled through the terminal.