The market square is overcrowded, traders are shouting out their wares and small children are running around playing between the stalls. Gretel's eyes search intently for the old woman until she finds her. She winds her way through the crowds as quickly as a cat and secretly accepts the bag of Belladonna from the old woman with a wink before she scurries on. The mischievous grin disappears when she runs into your back while trying to avoid a child.
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