As Morwenna saw someone harassing Mrs. White, the nearby vendors quickly gathered around.

"What's going on here? What's everyone doing?"

"Can't we talk this out? Why resort to violence?"

"If you lay another hand on her, we're calling the cops."

More and more people crowded around, and a few men glanced at the ruined fish shop, exchanging looks before deciding, "Let's go."

The aggressors left.

Morwenna turned to help Mrs. White stand up but noticed her pale face and labored breathing.

"Mrs. White, are you okay?" Morwenna exclaimed in concern.

A woman from the next shop hurried over, "It looks like she's having an episode. Where's her medication?".

Mrs. White managed to gasp. "I ran out." she murmured.

The crowd gasped, immediately thrown into a flurry of worry.

we call an

it'll take a while to

going to turn out bad,

pale face. Biting her lip, she

was all lean and petite, while Mrs. White carried

their shapes made onlookers worried that

said, "Morwenna, where are you

to the Windcharm Villas entrance. It'll be faster that way." "Why don't you let me carry her? You're a young girl. I'm worried you might not

today, and could you keep an eye on

that, Morwenna had sped off out of

she reached the first district, she

a woman over a hundred

listened to her

that moment, a familiar

tried to go around, but the

looked at the sweat-drenched Morwenna, frowning.

another while they're down,

when she needed help, even if the

eyes lit

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