I KNOW WHAT YOU BOUGHT AND SOLD LAST AUTUMN
A cool wind is in the air and with it comes change. Like assassins in the night, the city planning committee of Lion’s Arch has transformed the roads, bridges and gathering places into a fear inducing festival of fall-time delight. But there are some who still lurk in the shadows. Away from the merriment they sit and watch, waiting to pounce on their prey.
Black Lion Trading Brokers.
Beware! These dastardly ne’er-do-wells are keeping a keen eye on the market as you and others like you are enjoying the gloomy gathering of ghouls and ghosts. They weep while you destroy your teeth by consuming the candy that could make them wealthier. They’re sitting in your bushes, ready to buy up and stockpile for the next holiday season.
The call is coming from inside the candy… and it’s telling you to SELL… SELL… sell…