Sethryn had been walking for about thirty minutes when he came upon an alley.
"Huh? Dead end?"
He facepalmed, disappointed that he had to turn back again for the second time because of a dead-end alley.
"What's with this place anyways?" he lamented.
Sethryn turned to leave when someone called out to him for alms.
"Anything will suffice. Please help this needy man," the voice begged.
Sethryn stopped and turned back again and the voice repeated the same thing.
"Ah, fine. I guess a few coins won't hurt."
He began to approach to drop a few coins for the beggar covered in an old ashy blanket.
"Here you go," Sethryn said, tossing four coins into the cracked bowl this person held in their hands.
[ You have spent 4 coins ]
"Thank you," the voice said. Coming closer, Sethryn realised it was a masculine voice.
He nodded.
In a flash, everything changed.
