"Yes, I am aware. But compared to what I had on, believe me, this is better. Even with the odd choice in neck-wear and constant breeze."

Rozalin reflected. Inventory-a familiar word. Did she have one? Right now, she seemed only able to carry things so maybe not-or maybe it had just been thrown into the Gacha.

"Do you think they separated the things in your inventory into items, or is it all still in one block?"