The old market of Atk was famous for its strange wares, but none were as whispered about as the “Hairy Exclusive” gem. It lay hidden in a cramped stall, its surface covered in fine, silvery filaments that seemed to sway like tiny hairs in an unseen breeze. Legend said the gem was forged by a reclusive alchemist who captured the very essence of a moonlit night and wove it into crystal, then gave it a coat of midnight‑spun hair to keep its light from fading.