This month had been hectic for the newly eighteen-year-old. Thankfully, the universe kindly aligned to allot one extra day in the month for her to catch up on all the chores she'd been neglecting. Despite the dark rings under her eyes, the young woman kept her head high and a faint smile on her face. "Good morning," she spoke, stifling a yawn. "I've got some trade-ins for the month of February." She reached in the back pocket of her jeans and pulled out a folded piece of paper. Carefully smoothing it out, she placed the note on the countertop. It read:
Trading in:
1 Malachite Hunter
1 Decayed Fenling
1 Glow Garagnir
{Pets accepted}