Eirny Tea's. A wish passed down through the generations of women who have came before me, I'm told. A dream. A treasure. A piece of hope nestled in 7th Ring, the last, and often overlooked, tier of my city. I feel the pull of the tea shop, but the blinding white buildings of the Uppers call out to me as well. The decision to follow my heart and explore clashes with the need to stay where I belong, surrounded by the love of my family. Should I go and see what awaits me, or should I stay, nestled in the warmth of the littlest tea shop in Lower?