The room was small for the number of people it housed. In front of each desk was a customer, or what appeared to be such.
On the other side, there were people talking to them. They worked here, of course, as if work was the right word to use for such a peculiar situation.
The room itself was very crowded, but it still had space enough so that people wouldn't hear what the customer and the seller were saying.
The first time Sebastian came here, 20 years ago, he was surprised to see this place.
That was, as many said, the best but only black market in Somnium. It was weird. One might have said it was the best because it was the only one, but at the same time, it was the best, because the services they provided were.
Best, because, in terms of efficiency, it could rival a market as well as the black market in Exidia.
