Yes, damn it!

After a bit you rush back to the stuff on the table you had not recognized before and go through it.

Eventually you find something and whistle. "There was a story about a merchant who sold magic items that appeared from nowhere and vanished the same, with even his shop appearing and vanishing. There were actually a few of them, but one was known for selling things people could not find elsewhere, and which were believed to be banned."

The mod nodded. "That can be confirmed. We have been trying to track that stall down for ages."

You hold up a key you had found, go to a wall and stick the key into the wall before turning it.

A storefront appeared before you.

"He used claimant Crystals to create a mobile pocket dimension he used as a storefront. A great way to sell goods he copied, stole from others, or got as drops from what most people would consider impressive kills."

You hand the key over to the mod.

Looking through other things he found a gold mask and put it aside. "There was also tales of a Bard who gained great fame in this world, and among the Players world who got lots of money for holding concerts here. This is what his mask looked like. He got lots of money from the concerts and merchandising. Thing is, the greatness only seemed to apply when he sane in this world. His fans were fanatical, even committing crimes to get money to give him, or attacking, even killing his critics.

"I think he was using the headpiece to make people admire him."

There was silence as people just let it sink in.

Eventually someone else asked "Anything else?"

You shook your head "Not that I can think of for now."