Nethra:City Of Sin
"I'll take as many boxes as you have!" I threw the bartender a bag of silver coins without any hesitation.
"Ah this is too much money, sir! It's a rare commodity from the western region's races, i'm afraid I only have two boxes here," The bartender explained.
"That'll do, bring them quick!" My excitement was through the roof, I missed cigarettes far too much, the feeling of relaxation and freedom they brought with every puff was beyond most other vices.
"Right away, sir!" The bartender ran to the back.
Meanwhile, I ate some of the assorted nuts and looked around me.
"Is that a…?!" In the corner was the most unexpected thing, something that resembled a jukebox of sorts, or to be more exact it resembled a Phonograph.
I couldn't hold my curiosity and went towards it to examine it. On its surface was a place for records to be placed and in front was a small slit with the words 'insert coin to play'.