Layla hadn't thought she would find herself enjoying the bustling streets of Verdeti, but with her newly dyed hair and subtle magical alterations to her features, she had become nearly unrecognizable.
The townsfolk no longer gawked at her or whispered rumors about dragons in her wake. For the first time since arriving, she was free to explore the vibrant city at her leisure.
The colorful stalls and shops filled the air with a blend of enticing aromas and lively chatter. Layla strolled through the marketplace, marveling at the variety of enchanted trinkets and potions on display.
It was a rare moment of calm in her otherwise chaotic journey, and she savored it, taking her time to peruse the offerings.
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Her peaceful outing took a turn when she stepped into a small, dimly lit shop tucked away at the edge of the market.
