The bustling Star city had much to offer, from vibrant markets to quiet tea houses, and the grand auction house where Jiang Ting, Yan Ping, Yan Yao, Mei Lin, and their new friends Zhang Wei, Liu Feng, Mei Xiang, and Li Qiang had gone to. The auction house was a place where treasures were bought and sold, and connections were made or broken. Today, the group hoped to find new equipment and sell the valuable materials they had harvested from the Phoenix Hawk.
The auctioneer's voice echoed through the hall, "Up for auction is a fine bow, crafted by one of the city's renowned blacksmiths," the auctioneer announced. "The bidding starts at fifty gold pieces."
The group exchanged glances, and it was clear that while the bow was of pretty high rank, it did not meet their needs. They decided to wait for more promising items.
"We need something more unique and powerful," Jiang Ting said, watching the bidders below. "Let's see what else comes up."