You're in a small village under a heavy thunderstorm enclosed by a gray rocky border and beyond that are tall mountains. It's largely empty with no signs of life, besides chaos that sometimes occur by players battling. There's a store at the corner which is somehow active. You enter and see a person at a desk and some shelves.

Welcome to my store. Leave your weapons at the do- oh, it's you... He sighs What can I do for you?