Joy flooded him. Then terror.
Then he remembered the odd visitor from three nights ago. suikoden 2 gameshark codes all items
He looked into the pouch one last time. At the bottom, deeper than any item, he saw a new thing. A single, small, unassuming slip of paper. He pulled it out. Joy flooded him
Then he realized: he had given out items freely. People had taken them home. They had duplicated them in secret, using the pouch’s power through touch. The infinite had become banal. And the banal had become weaponized. deeper than any item