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... with the quality of items or relics, letting players set their own prices meant total freedom. Some wanted to offload quickly, worried that as time passed the items would scatter further and further until no one would bother piecing them back together. Others were confident the item's original owners wouldn't be willing to let go—and priced them accordingly high.

Even the former didn't exactly price low.

Generally speaking, pieces from items with fewer total fragments were cheap ...

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