"How splendid!" The chief clapped.
"I will prepare a banquet and distribute one silver coin to each family to celebrate the purging of a witch," he announced.
The eyes of the villagers changed once they heard they would have an easier winter. One silver coin amounted to ten large copper coins. It would be able to fill in the absence for their lack of harvest this season with no problem.
"Here is the girlie," the same stall owner pushed me to the chief.
The chief smiled as he dropped one small copper coin on the ground. The stall owner searched for the coin with his worn out hands on the dirt ground. I didn't expect the villagers to be nice to a new person in town, but this was just brutal.
All the villagers had a change in their attitudes as they looked at me with scorn. The henchman was called……
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