You enter the underground market, the smell of vomit and sweat clawing at your nose. Ahead of you lays Spider, the only person who comes by the most valuable thing a creature can obtain down here: information. But like everything else down here, it'll cost you a lot. She is sitting at her stand, a haggler bartering a useless looking amulet for a crystal ball. Her face remains rather blank, perhaps a bit bored.
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