Mulberry darts for the alleyway and squeezes in. The puppet’s claws reach in and attempt to swipe at her, thankfully only scratches at air. Some of the oil flicks off her talons though, and Mulberry starts patting her dress down. After she sidles out the other side of the thin alleyway she rolls on the ground to put the fire out.
 
The Puppet has attempted following her, but being far larger she is having trouble getting through quickly.
 
Mulberry looks up to see one of the thing’s burning forearms appearing on the same side of the alleyway as her. Looking around she sees the only path forward is to the north, but it splits there. Going north is the forest, to the east is the back of the City Hall, and the west is the road between the blacksmith’s and Antoine’s.
 

 

 

 
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