The Coming Storm

"This is it?" Exile asked as he looked at a rundown wooden shack in the space between two glorious buildings.

"We're certain it is. Some of our players have explored this area before, and they said this building wasn't here the last time." Mikari replied and Midas nodded.

"Why's nobody else here then?" Exile asked as he glanced down the abandoned street.

"Who knows? Either they haven't found yet, or they've already been." Mikari replied with a shrug. 

Exile sighed as he pushed the rickety door open. There was only one room in the shack. It contained a table and a woman shrouded in dark robes sitting on a chair behind it. 'She should be the event vendor.'

As Exile closed in on the table, the woman behind it took a crystal ball from one of her sleeves and placed it in front of her. Exile looked at the item with a curious expression. 'I guess I have to touch it to see the item list.'