"Ah, then I shall do just that!" Bobba said, dropping the bag and clapping his hands twice, "Kevin! Bring in the materials! I am going to show our guest around! Don't dawdle now!" The faint sound of groaning could be heard as Kevin, a different man dressed in the same clothing, made his way towards the sack of rocks and Bobba lead Jenso further inside.

	From the entrance there was a small hall that opened up into a large museum-type looking room. There were tables with rocks and artifacts and tons of other things left and right, three of them lined up without an underside, so that they looked more like pedestals than tables. Near the end of the hall that Jenso and Bobba walked up, there was a counter, supposedly where exchange took place, manned by the boy that told Jenso they were closed earlier. "This is the mineral emporium, founded by my papa several years ago when I was just a wee boy!" Bobba explained triumphantly, pointing towards a giant painting on the wall of a bald man that looks somewhat like Bobba, "Now I run it, and we sell minerals of all sorts! Some are said to be magical, while other are simply pretty to look at, but what matters most is that the customer is satisfied with their purchase!" Bobba brought Jenso along all of the display tables, showing off his rock collection with a smile. "See anything you like?"

	Jenso could not recognize anything, really. They all looked like rocks. Except there was one precious stone that was the same hue as his shirt, and gave off the same dull shine.