You are out of town, gathering herbs for your family's pharmacy. There is a patch of nettles across the big river in front of you and you really need those for cough medicine. But there is no bridge to help you get across. You take off your shoes and start to cross the cold water with your herb bag. Just as you begin to step onto dry land again, you can't help but feel like someone is watching you.
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