In your recurring dream, you see a narrow alleyway dimly lit by lanterns, casting a warm glow on the front shops that lined both sides. The air carried whispers of conversations, the occasional laughter of distant people, and the soft hum of the neon signs above the shops.

Just like always, the footprints are in front of you as if beckoning you to follow them.

As you navigate through the narrow passage, you notice an intriguing sign with the word 'Open' illuminated above a particular corner. In that corner, you see a man in all black clothing, his head hanging low as he is crouched down while smoking a cigarette.

He keeps muttering over and over, "I need to get out of here."

You knew that escaping this dream required a token. The mysterious man in black had inadvertently stumbled upon one, yet he unfortunately already used the token. ‎ The guy wants so badly to get out of here, but used the only thing that will get him out for cigarettes.