You enter the eclectic but cozy looking store, the sign reading "Wilder's Records and Reuseables". As you enter, the little bell above the door dings and you're hit with a smell similar to a library's, though it was probably the wood of the dusty guitars sitting on the racks. A tattooed and pierced man with blue dyed hair looks up from his magazine on the store counter. A gentle smile grows on his face as he sees you. "Well, hello new friend. Welcome to the Wilder side." he chuckles as his little joke before continuing. "Is there anything specific you're looking for today, or are you just exploring?"