"An interesting poison, one that numbs a person slowly, decreasing their reflexes and even making the thoughts slower," Lyle said with a smile as the stall owner stared at him with horror.
"You were planning on poisoning me here, and then your comrades would ambush me down the street, the one that has been following me for some time now is there to make sure I haven't noticed anything, I guess that if something was to happen, he would immediately give your comrades a signal, making them stop with any further plans."
"I do want to know how you guys knew I would pass through this street, and how you were certain that I would sit down to eat though," Lyle asked the stall owner before he stood up gently.
