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The day is warm, and the Shopkeeper is sweating. They glance longingly over at the frost-coated lands to the north, but those are still mostly under dangerously heavy fog. No, until they've collected more of the fog-clearing pink-and-blue orbs, they'll need to stay in the grasslands and the dark lands.
The Shopkeeper glances down at their order list. A Hauntini and two Fortitude Rings for customers, and six Sky Drops for Priscilla. If only the Moon Fruit were easier to come by. They sigh and sit down, hoping that some more of the treasure lights will come floating over soon.