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– I, as always, have a lot of chamomile and bird cherry. And everything on the list. – I said politely. And then suddenly he curses the witch with his eye.

– Take some newt legs and dragon eyes, they are on sale today.

– No, the owner gave me money only for what is on the list. I smiled as politely as possible.

– Okay handsome. She handed me a bag of herbs and I handed over the payment. – Can you test for curses and evil eye. I can cure the ailments of the soul. I will take just one gold from you as a regular customer. From others I would take five. Take advantage of the offer. And there are a lot of rumors about you in the city. Although you are a good customer. Good, don’t be rude. I don’t know what to believe.

– Thank you grandma. Not worth it. Do not believe the rumors, our competitors dissolve them. They envy that things are going well with us, that’s all. Goodbye grandma.

– Until tomorrow, my friend.

I quickly left her. When she looks at me, I am directly afraid for my life. She has such a heavy look. Although she is kind to me. And I don’t want to treat my ailments and it’s so good for me. But she has the best herbs, they make first-class potions. It got dark. So soon the orcs will start shelling again. Release fireballs from catapults. So I went faster. Went into a dark alley to take a shortcut. On the way, bandits approached me. Two stupid types.