I'm Sure Your Death Will Be Avenged

1627, Crest Ville Main Market

The sun was bright and hot when it came in contact with the skin of humans as usual, but this didn't stop them from carrying out their daily activities.

Among them was a woman who went from stall to stall asking one question, “I buy vervain for a very handsome price. Do you have any to sell to me?”

Suddenly, she got pulled into a corner by an elderly woman.

“Going around the market asking for who has vervain is the most stupid plan I've heard in a long time. It'll only be a matter of time before he finds out what you're doing. Get a grip on yourself, Hannah!” The elder woman berated the younger one.

Hannah, who had her red hair held up neatly with a pin and had on a simple floral gown, sighed and shrugged the woman's hand away.

“I know what I'm doing, and I'm more careful than usual. For example, do you know Jordan is walking around the market as we speak?” Hannah scoffed.

“Jordan Hale? Adair's right-hand man?” The elderly woman asked to confirm th
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