"Accompany me for a walk." Ethan Smith said.
"Okay." Salena Carpenter nodded, accompanying Ethan Smith as they left the inn.
The city was called Quiet Wind City. Despite its peaceful name, it was bustling with life and activity.
The city centre had a large trading market, the most bustling place in the entire city. The market saw countless merchants and adventurers trading a variety of rare treasures and resources daily.
Ethan Smith and Salena Carpenter arrived at this market. They navigated through the many stalls, looking for potentially useful items.
Suddenly, Ethan Smith's gaze halted at a stall. He approached and examined an odd stone displayed on the stall.
The stone was about the size of a fist, exhibiting a pale yellow color with unique patterns on its surface.
"This is…" A hint of surprise flashed in Ethan Smith's eyes.
