It was a new day and certainly, Spectre was happy to be living it.
The day was promising for me as he headed down the streets of Green Town, towards the Aestus Blade Gallery.
It was time to turn in the gemstones that he had gotten from the mine into coins that were going to be valuable to him.
Although it wasn't much, the coins he was going to receive from Heph Aestus were going to sort out some of his most important needs at the moment: food and accommodation.
Spectre finally reached his destination and opened the door, allowing the bell that was attached to the top of the door to ring out, announcing his presence.
Ring. Ring. Ring.
Spectre turned and glanced up, staring at the small golden bell for a few seconds.
'That wasn't there the last time.'
He shrugged and continued towards the counter.
