Rhodium, the City of Artists, was filled to the brim with beggars. Masses of people asking for alms were found all the way from the gates to the plaza.
"Please, spare just one coin! Ah, have you chosen what paint color to use yet?"
"Well, I wanted to create a new shade of my own, but as you know, the price of paint isn't cheap."
"Right, it's hard to use as many colours of paint as you are right now."
"I may have to stick to using the basic primary colors."
Impoverished art critics! This is a common sight anywhere in Rhodium. But, right now, these panhandlers were extremely jealous. The reason being a user named Weed, a beggar who had recently appeared from a Teleport Gate. At first, they had crowded him so that they could beg him for money. Now, however, they were amazed by his skill in supplication.
"Haaaa..."
Weed gazed at the sky with an expression of utter devastation … He was still wearing Yeti fur clothes in this hot weather! Crowds of people passed by this part of the plaza.
"........"
Weed just stared at the sky with a gloomy expression. Despair, lamentation, pain, frustration, regret! Showing all these emotions on his face, just sitting there. Clink!