"Now, ladies and gentlemen, make some noise for the last item of this auction!" Screamed the auctioneer, skilfully exciting the crowd using his years of experience.
Loud, passionate shouts echoed throughout the hall for a moment before he continued, feeling the attendees were ready to blow their pouches up for the climax.
"I must say, I'm sad to see this event conclude. But every good thing has an end," he added, causing the nobles to laugh at his shenanigans.
"Alright, without further ado, let me present to you..." He pulled the white silk covering the item. "The hair of the mystical creature that every man dreams of after a certain age... the hair of Follicora! Not only will it restore your youthful vigor, but it'll also stimulate and restore hair growth, even for the baldest heads!"
A deafening silence engulfed the room as the younger nobles and ladies gazed at the auctioneer in confusion.
