Making our way back to the market square, I noticed it was suspiciously empty compared to the bustling of people we met when we passed through to get to the field.
Shrugging my shoulders, I studied the open stalls in order to find the one that sold ornaments.
Using [Eagle's eye], my eyes glided from one stall to another as we slowly walked down the nearly empty path in order to find an original piece of an accessory for Laura.
Upon further inspection, I finally spotted a stall with a slightly old woman behind it who had just finished selling to a catkina golden bangle that shimmered in the moonlit sky.
Nudging Laura in that direction, I trained my eyes on an earring with a small silver hoop and a single teardrop-shaped gem hanging from it, glowing faintly red.
"Good evening, madam." I greeted politely.
Placing two of her fingers on the right side of her shoulder, she answered with a calm smile, "Welcome, what can I get for you?"
