"We need to boost our rep, Giuseppe," Harry said, tapping a finger on the counter. "Let's host an event. A 'Warlock' tournament. If we can make this the best card shop in town, the community will protect its own."
Harry Hsu stood in the center of "Harry’s Cards," the smell of salt air from the Parakeet Bay wharf drifting through the open door. His father, a legendary "Warlock" champion, had left him more than just a dusty storefront; he’d left a legacy of cardboard and ink. Beside Harry, Giuseppe, a fast-talking cockatoo with a penchant for high-value trades, flapped his wings impatiently. Kardboard_Kings_Card_Shop_Simulator_v0.6.3-Razo...
The bird bobbed his head. "Trophies, prizes, and maybe some new floor tiles? I’ve seen the catalog—that neon green carpet is very 'in' right now." "We need to boost our rep, Giuseppe," Harry