What's this?

  I see you have a good eye, sir! Said the shopkeeper.

  Who are you? I said questioningly.

  I'm Obchodnika Al Sahar, the shopkeeper of this place.

  : Can you tell me the description of this?: I asked, pointing towards an item.

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  It was the staff. Seven rings across the staff could be seen each holding a bell, Seven pieces of paper with 7 seals imprinted on it could be seen.

  All I know is that artifact was made from the children of the night. The energy around it suggests that it's a temporal-spatial artifact able to transport the user to somewhere. Said Al Sahar.

  How much for it? I asked.

  Three silver. He told.

  Maybe 2 silver and a pack of bacon? I haggled.

  Three silver. He said sternly. Looks like he wouldn't back down.

  It was a good deal for a spatial artifact, much less a temporal one, so I took the deal.

  I went out feeling good. That was when everything went dark.

  Where-where am I?