Jungle Spirit - Poem #3006090
- Tipo
- Roupa
- Qualidade
- 1
- Pilha máxima
- 1
- Venda ao NPC
- 100
- Vendável no exchange
- Não
- Slots de carta
- 0
- Refino máximo
- 15
- Classes
- Todas as classes
Descrição
The autumn breeze blows through the field at sunset while the fruit-bearing branches hang low in front of your eyes. You can sit on the damp grass by the lake all evening and stroke the travelogue in your hands, reliving that borderless world.