Mulberry decides to head to the blacksmiths. She watches the orb until she sees an opening towards McClank’s, and then cautiously makes her way over. She spots another group as she hides.
 
It’s made up all of fish ponies. They are quietly stalking down the middle of the street, there eyes flickering every which way.
 
When she gets to the Blacksmith’s she makes her way as quickly as she can to the blubbery smith.
 
Oddly enough, she’s felt safer here than nearly anywhere else in the village other than Antoine’s. The shopkeep is keeping as little notice of her as he usually does.
 

 

 

 
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