Squirming, like a fat worm. Could be one! Blubbering, eyes wide. Deserving her heel; oh his squishy self would splatter the ground quite nicely. And maybe f l o w e r s would grow over that ground and they’d attract more worms, and they’d someday INFEST the whole kingdom! Pitiful. Tilting her head in the direction of the other person who had just come up to the stall, Nexxis explained with a voice as sharp as the dagger cold against her breast yet as smooth as molasses, “Merchant here sellin’ wares too high a price. What’d you think, hm? Pay pig’s price, or find a butcher?”
Aeditha had heard a commotion coming from one of the stalls and she had had walked closer to see what had happened. Her eyes widened at the sight of the man on the ground and the woman standing over him. “Wait, what are you doing? Are you really going to kill him because his wares are too much? Doesn’t that seem a little excessive?”












