It was infinite.
Viktor, reaching deep, pulled out the —the true one, not the replica. The sword growled in his hand. suikoden 2 gameshark codes all items
Then he realized: he had given out items freely. People had taken them home. They had duplicated them in secret, using the pouch’s power through touch. The infinite had become banal. And the banal had become weaponized. It was infinite
It was, finally, enough.